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

everything is set," she

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75 Mason

he adjusted his jacket. He ran a hand through his hair, and

out a bottle of fruit punch, twisted the cap off, and took a long sip. When the cold drink hit his chest, it melted away his anger

about Ivy again.

believe she had changed. She was so bolder now. Hotter. He could even see that her

himself as he picked his

through his contacts. Finding the name he

asked, going straight

Silver, his guard, replied. "The building

over him. He was getting closer, he could

the call. He sipped his drink, as he imagined

look she had given him—it haunted him. The satisfaction in her eyes angered him, but the coldness, the finality in her

his drink to wash away the ugly taste of

for

chimed. He unlocked it and

ever threaten me or my family again, or I'll

Eric, and that instantly

he snapped, throwing the fruit punch bottle against the

the guts

sending all its content on the floor. This

his most important employee, he'd also lost him to his

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

here?"

gesturing at the empty

the see-through shirt

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media? That

manned by for over a year and dated her for longer. He knew damn well she never had a

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

his chest. Ivy was bying to the public now?

after you saw her, or you saw the wrong

at her

prepared Eric's new payslip, as you instructed,"

of his anger