A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 75: Mason Hunter; Haunted.

Mason paced round his office, his heart surging with anger at the letter in his hand Eric had actually qu: The thought seemed surreal.

He read the last line again:

"I do hope this leads to a better beginning for both of us."

"Ingrate,” he muttered through gritted teeth. Rolling the paper into a ball, he

tossed it in the trash bin behind the door.

His phone rang, and he picked it.

"How did it go?" a woman's voice asked on the other end. "Did you check out the place?"

"I couldn't look properly," he replied, anger pumping in his chest. "Ivy was there." "What?" she exclaimed. "You met Ivy? I didn't know she'd be there."

Mason rubbed the bridge of his nose in frustration. "She was there. And now she had somehow convinced Eric to work for Thomas."

"That's impossible! How did that happen?"

"I don't know," Mason growled, his free hand curling into a fist. He wanted to destroy something.

"What are you going to do about it?" she asked.

"Don't worry." A smirk tugged at his lips. "I already threatened him. He's not stupid enough to ignore me."

"I hope that will work," she said, though her voice tinged with doubt.

Her tone annoyed him and he frowned. The last thing he needed right now was her doubting his plan. “It'll work. Eric is a pussy. He'll come crawling back.”

"Okay," she said, impatiently and unconvinced. That made his frown intensified. "Any luck on the building owner?"

"I am still working on it," Mason snapped.

"You have to be quicker than that. We can't afford any delays."

He bristled at her commanding tone. "I already said I'm on it. Stop acting like I work for you. We're in this together."

"I've done seventy percent of everything. All you're ever concerned about is your fucking tailored suits."

At least she acknowledged his impeccable taste.

Successfully unlocked!!" she snapped. "Do what you have to do and sto, Successfully unlocked!

ready to lash out on her.

set," she interrupted

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Mason Hunter,

his jacket.

twisted the cap off, and took a long sip. When the cold drink hit his chest, it melted away his anger for a

about Ivy again.

couldn't believe she had changed. She was so bolder now. Hotter. He could even see

as

through his contacts. Finding the name he wanted,

he asked, going straight

sir," Silver, his guard, replied.

washed over him. He was getting closer, he could feel it. "And the dirt?" "Sending it

Silver," Mason replied, ending the call. He sipped his drink,

satisfaction in her eyes angered him, but the coldness, the

his drink to wash away the ugly

the rejection, for stealing everyone from

vibrated, then chimed. He unlocked

my family again, or

and that instantly enraged

snapped, throwing the fruit punch bottle against the

had the guts to threaten

floor. This was Ivy's

his most important employee, he'd also lost him

door opened and without a knock, Jenny walked in. Her eyes darted round the mess he

here?"

he said flatly, gesturing at the empty space his table

breasts bouncing in the see-through shirt she wore. She caught him

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saw her, or you saw the wrong person,” Jenny

scowled at

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of his anger