Chapter 155

Pierce blushed and lowered his head as they walked to the banquet hall's entrance. Inside, the atmosphere was calm and refined. Ivy could tell right away that this was no ordinary party. She appeared to have noticed Wyatt Reed from a distance. Ivy came to a halt in her steps. Her face shifted slightly. "Pretty Lady, why aren't you going in?" Pierce asked, noticing Ivy's stagnant smile. "My father is waiting for us inside." For a brief moment, Ivy frowned. Her grip on Pierce became firmer. "Your father... What is his name?" Pierce was about to respond when an older man and two other men appeared behind them. "Who are you?" The voice of that middle-aged man was audible. Ivy spun around. The man scrutinized Ivy's gown and appeared to be irritated. "How did you get your hands on the master's gown? Gold diggers are not welcome! Get the hell out!" Ivy was enraged at being chastised by a strange man and puzzled. It wasn't until she noticed the two men trailing this middle-aged ma