Chapter 109

Wyatt's voice was enchanting, mellow, deep, and husky. His emotions were suppressed and restrained in his eyes. The air almost froze as soon as his words were spoken. Ivy's face was drained of blood in an instant. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. 'Did I hear something wrong? He desired... me? Back then, the person who wanted to throw me away like a bag of trash actually chose me?! What exactly did Wyatt Reed want?' Ivy was puzzled and couldn't believe what she had just heard. The silence in the air gradually eroded her serenity. Wyatt's gaze was fixed on Ivy's face, observing every emotion and detail in her eyes. Shock, awe, detachment, and resistance. Fortunately, there was no disgust among all the other emotions Wyatt moved closer to her, wanting to stroke her hair. He wanted her to know that his feelings for her were genuine. He was genuine. However, before he could touch her, Ivy backed away subconsciously, as if she was afraid of him. Ivy had not reacted when Vince was