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!

he was ready to lash out on her. "I am

set," she interrupted and hung

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Mason

adjusted his jacket. He ran a

out a bottle of fruit punch, twisted the cap off, and took a long sip.

about Ivy again.

couldn't believe she had changed. She was so bolder now.

he chided himself as he

Finding the name he wanted, he

going straight to

his guard, replied. "The building

he could feel it. "And the dirt?" "Sending

call. He sipped his drink, as he imagined Ivy's face when

satisfaction in her eyes angered him, but the coldness, the finality in her green eyes, scared him. She no longer loved him, he could see

ugly taste of rejection.

everything-for the rejection, for stealing everyone

then chimed. He

or my family again, or I'll tell

Eric, and that instantly

snapped, throwing the fruit punch bottle

had the guts to threaten

the floor. This was Ivy's doing- he knew it. She had encouraged

most important employee, he'd also lost

opened and without a knock, Jenny walked in.

here?"

just needed to destroy something," he said flatly, gesturing at the empty space his table

forward, her breasts bouncing in the see-through shirt

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What's the fredliant

got at the most that would save him the hassle of proving Ivy's sham

media? That woman has

dated her for longer. He knew damn well she never had a social

now" Jenny said with a shrug. "And she just posted a

her minutes ago!" He barked, anger swirling in his chest. Ivy was bying to the public now? He wished he took

there immediately after you saw her, or

at

Eric's new payslip, as you instructed," she continued,

of his anger