Chapter 118
Wyatt's eyes flashed with an intensity, ruthlessness, and firmness that eclipsed all other emotions.
That was the temperament he was born with: noble, calm, and aloof. Wyatt's release of Ivy coincided with the arrival of the Morgan family's butler.
"Miss-Oh, you're here as well, Mr. Reed." Mr. Santos was taken aback.
Wyatt's face remained serene and gentle as if nothing had occurred.
Ivy's face, on the other hand, was not pleasant. She was pale and appeared to be angry.
Due to the unique nature of their relationship, the butler was extra cautious.
Mr. Santos took out the shawl he had prepared and respectfully handed it over upon seeing the jacket draped over Ivy.
"Miss, the Chairman is expecting you at home."
Ivy inhaled deeply. She pushed Wyatt's shoulder and stepped back, then yanked Wyatt's jacket from her and tossed it on him.
She then took over Mr. Santos's shawl and put it on.
Ivy swept a contemptuous glance at Wyatt and walked away in a huff.
'This mendacious son of a
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