Chapter 157

Listening to the earlier conversation, Ivy's dress seemed to have something to do with Pierce's mother. Ivy cast a glance at Pierce, who blinked his big sparkling eyes and shook his head. "It isn't!" Marco Seely took a breather. "It's not," he said, his face softening. "Because it's from the same designer, the style and color are similar. Let's go back." Ivy did not ask further and returned to the table with Marco. The adults remained in the banquet hall while Pierce was taken outside. Wyatt Reed was seated in his seat. His gaze was fixed on the three of them the entire time. People approached him to talk to him, but he ignored them. Marco sat in the main seat, and he had a mysteriously powerful aura that reminded me of the firm and cold Wyatt Reed in some ways. When the three people next to Wyatt noticed Marco, they quickly returned to their seats. Although it was a private dinner, the atmosphere was more akin to a meeting. It was a meeting of people in high positions who were