A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 66

Chapter 67: Grand Hill Hall.

Ivy was right. She looked stunning in the open-back black gown-stunning and effortlessly striking.

Monica stepped back, admiring her handiwork. "You're ready to steal the show," she said, pleased with herself.

Ivy chuckled. "Thank you, Monica."

"You're welcome," Monica replied, adjusting Ivy's necklace one last time before stepping aside.

Ivy gave her reflection one final look, picked her small purse, and headed downstairs. She saw Silas seated in the living room.

"Ivy! You look... amazing," he said, his eyes sweeping over her.

Ivy blushed. "Thank you."

He cleared his throat, his eyes lingering on her chest a little longer. "Have fun tonight."

She nodded. "I will." And before she burned further from his gaze, she turned. "Bye."

Outside, Bud was waiting by the car, with its door opened. He was dressed in a black

tuxedo.

"Looking sharp, Bud," Ivy complimented as she entered the car.

"Thank you, ma'am," Bud replied.

Like the showoff Mason had always been, the party was being held at Grand Hill Hall- one of the country's most prestigious venues. The ride was long, and it gave Ivy plenty of time to think, yet she couldn't come up with any concrete plan.

When Bud announced they had arrived, the nerves came in full force. She exhaled slowly, counted backwards from ten before stepping out of the car.

Flashes erupted from everywhere, as paparazzi clamored for the perfect shot. A red carpet had been laid down, and with Bud behind her, Ivy made her way in. "Stay close," she murmured over her shoulder.

The hall was beautiful, decorated in style. She hadn't expected anything less from Mason. She walked forward, where soft music was playing, and guests were mingling in groups.

Ivy scanned the place for Sonia, but she couldn't find her. After a few moments, she proceeded to the small bar to get a glass of wine.

"Mrs Hunter-1 mean, Ivy?"

Successfully unlocked!

Ivy turned to the tiny voice, plasteing a simile on her face. "Jenny," she said flatly.

"What are you doing here? Did Mason invite you?" Jenny's voice dripped with false

concern.

replying immediately by losired her over Jenny's breasts were barely need in the green grow she

here? wy

slipping "Fno, not at all I just thought

Mason after catching you digging your nails in his back, I

she shouldn't drast her anger at Jenny-Mason was the one who destroyed the things not her Yat by couldn't stop the anger from rising Jenny knew better, she shouldn't

no yes,

a force she thought would break it. "Enjoy

in the past now and she needed no reminder.

in ivy's direction Ivy watched as Mason

finally sew her, he marched over, looking dashing

said, his voice low his eyes dropped to her chest, and for a

by replies, unmoved

why are you here?" he

beautiful fiancée?" by smirked, ignoring

Mason could respond, Sonia appeared beside him, dressed

darling" Sonia said, leaning for a

Sonia, Wy replied. "How are

his

her Sonia said, exchanging a

course it was a

before giving by another

and quickly down her dra. 'Another

the water.

Grand

Eric Santos seated in a corner, sipping water. Ivy knew it was water because he didn't drink. Eric was Mason's Sales director, his second-in-command, and the real brain behind Hunter Real Estate

Ivy stood up. "I'll be right back," she told

stood

are you?" Ivy asked, smiling

you, ma'am?"

thank you," Ivy said, taking the seat next to him without

the business going?"

Eric replied, sipping his

right, he was

in, her voice dropping into a

promoted?"

and shook his head. "Not yet, but Mr Hunter

bad," Ivy said, not

had worked under Mason for years, doing

any recognition for it, as Mason took all the

not. I'm okay with helping Mr Hunter achieve his dream," Eric said,

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