Chapter 24

Silas felt Ivy stiffen in his arms as she faced the newcomers. Throughout dinner and their walk out of Whitney's, she had been smiling. happy. Now, in the presence of these strangers, her smile had vanished.

"I can't believe it, the woman said, moving closer. Her eyes scanned Ivy with open disdain. "When Paige told us about your new job, I doubted her. But seeing you here, dressed like this..." She shook her head. "You look like a slut."

Silas's brow arched. What was she talking about?

Ivy moved out of his embrace, her shoulders squared as she faced the woman. "Be careful with your next words," she said with a low

voice.

"Oh, Ivy." The man stepped forward, pushing the woman behind him. "Since when did you grow wings? What gives you the audacity to speak to my wife like that?"

Silas had no idea who they were, but he wasn't going to stand there and do nothing. He moved forward, his hand locked onto Ivy's.

"If I were you," Silas said coldly, "I'd leave while you can."

The man's eyes fluttered with recognition, quickly followed by fear. He took a step back. The woman, however, surged forward, her mouth twisting into an ugly

sneer.

"Mr. Stone, don't believe a word she tells you. She's nothing but a lying, good- for-nothing-"

"That's enough." Silas's tone was sharp. "I wouldn't have you speak to my-"But before he could say more, Ivy turned to him, her green eyes shimmering with emotion.

"Let's get out of here," she murmured, interrupting him.

He hesitated, anger simmering inside him, but Ivy tugged on his hand insistently, "Let's go." Ivy said, pulling him towards the car.

The man shouted after them. "You're a disgrace, Ivy! You've gone from being a reputable woman to a cheap slut. I've rescinded my offer. If you're going to tarnish my name and hoe around, I'll have nothing to do with you."

Silas's brow furrowed in thought as he pieced the situation together. His lips tightened, his expression hardening. "Is that... Mason

Hunter?"

Ivy ignored his question, tugging him towards the car. "Forget it. They're not worth it."

Anger surged in Silas's chest, and he made a move to leave the car, but Ivy stopped him with her small hand.

"Let's just go home. You don't want to make a scene-you have reporters around," she cautioned, looking suddenly exhausted.

Silas clenched his fists, leaning into the Bentley seat. He badly wanted to

to make him pay for humiliating Ivy- and for

statement about the press

Cheryl with him?" he asked, his voice

nodded, looking

was pissed. He had worked to create a perfect evening for her, and

out his phone, he dialed

of our privacy tonight

understand, Rachel stammered,

heard me! I want that person gone. And if you can't do your

her eyes wide with surprise.

do their job," he replied softly, slipping the phone back into his

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Chapter 24

overreacting," she murmured, her tone soft

though he

provided? First, it was Dylan, then Mason

He exhaled, the tension in his chest refusing to ease. He

Dylan doing back in

his anger came from the way Dylan had looked at Ivy-that look made him want to punch the man straight in the face Beneath the anger was an

back memories of Kim, and for a fleeting moment, he imagined Ivy in

okay? You're clenching your list," Ivy's concerned voice

her, managing

said, looking away. A faint blush appeared on her

and

he smiled.

nodding too quickly before forcing

phone chimed. He pulled it out and read the message: Oliver has been fired, sir. He was

It was from Rachel.

okay?"

he said, squeezing her hand, surprised she was suddenly concerned

driveway. Silas helped her out of the car and led

the.. necklaces," she said, her cheeks

welcome." He gave a

the

n would never

er touch her-

wave of possessiveness gripped him. She was his-at least

not now, not ever.

batted her lashes, glancing at him before climbing the stairs, he knew he couldn't let her

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