Sebastian Blackwood strode over to Ivy Kensington and wrapped his arm around her waist.
Ivy’s body noticeably stiffened when his warm palm touched her, but this was not the time to get angry with him.
Grasping Sebastian Blackwood’s palm in return, Ivy sweetly said, "Hubby, you came to pick me up."
This was the first time Ivy called him "hubby," and Sebastian’s dark eyes abruptly dimmed, a smile playing on his lips: "Mm, Mrs. Langley said you went out."
So that’s how it was.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have come back.
Nina Shaw watched the intimate scene between the two, jealousy almost engulfing her.
But on the surface, she appeared pitiful and said, "Brother Sebastian, Ivy started it first, look at the mark on my face..."
Such a heavy fingerprint, this time she wasn’t lying!
Sebastian Blackwood glanced lightly, but asked, "Does your hand hurt?"
He was asking Ivy.
Nina’s pitiful expression froze instantly.
Ivy was also a bit surprised and shook her head: "It doesn’t hurt."
Sebastian made a noise of acknowledgment, then pulled the woman’s hand into his pocket, and walked out with large strides: "I’m taking my person."
With those words, who dared to stop him?
The people at the Blackwood Estate could only watch the two leave.
Nina was furious behind them.
Previously, she could deceive herself into thinking Sebastian was good to Ivy because of the title Mrs. Blackwood, but now, she had to admit, Sebastian truly had Ivy in his heart!
"Ding—"
At this moment, a message came in.
"Miss Shaw, want to team up? I can help you win Master Blackwood’s heart."
Nina frowned tightly.
Win Brother Sebastian’s heart?
A child couldn’t even tie him down, how could she win his heart?
...
Outside the estate.
As soon as Ivy stepped out, she withdrew her hand from the man’s pocket.
"Mr. Blackwood, give me an explanation for this matter."
She wasn’t stupid; Nina’s pregnancy was definitely a foregone conclusion.
The woman’s cold attitude made Sebastian frown in displeasure.
"I didn’t touch her."
"Ha," Ivy couldn’t control herself and sarcastically said, "How did she get pregnant if you didn’t touch her? Was it an immaculate conception?"
Sebastian: "..."
"Jealous?"
Ivy’s eyes suddenly turned red, and she said aggrievedly, "Can’t I be jealous? Should I congratulate you instead? Sebastian Blackwood, don’t push me too far!" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveIꜰire.net
She liked him, but that didn’t mean she could tolerate all his actions.
This demeanor made Sebastian feel uncomfortable. He raised his hand, pulling the woman into an embrace: "It was the older woman who used the cells from the gene pool to make her pregnant."
Gene pool?
Ivy quickly understood what it meant, similar to IVF.
However, even so, she wouldn’t tolerate it.
"Mr. Blackwood, let’s meet again once this matter is resolved."
After saying that, Ivy pushed away from his embrace and walked off alone.
Sebastian’s handsome face darkened. What did she mean by this, a cold war?
Thinking of the intimate scene he saw today at the kindergarten with her and Ethan Ford, Sebastian sneered and remarked: "Can’t wait to rush into Ethan Ford’s arms?"
Ivy’s footsteps halted.
In disbelief, she looked at him: "Is that what you think of me?"
Sebastian maintained a cold face and stayed silent.
Seeing this, Ivy felt as if a hole had been punctured in her heart, and the cold evening wind swept through relentlessly. She said, "Yes, you’re right, I can’t wait to find Ethan Ford!!"
"You dare!"
The man shouted angrily, grabbing her up in one swift move...