A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas)

Chapter 112 A Dysfunctional Family

Chapter 112: A Dysfunctional Family.

"Oh," Ivy said softly, not knowing how to react.

"I didn't know he was married," Rita added, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment. "Frankly, I don't think I know anything about him anymore."

Curiosity coursed through Ivy, and she arched her brow. "What do you mean?"

Rita sighed, and then her eyes fell to the bags Ivy was holding. "Wanna come inside? Ryan is taking a nap."

"Sure," Ivy smiled as she followed Rita. When they got inside, she gave Rita the bags. "For Ryan."

Rita's mouth curved into a smile despite the tears in her eyes. "Thank you, Ivy."

"You're welcome," Ivy smiled as Rita took the bags and kept them with Ryan's other toy collections.

"Can I get you anything?" Rita asked.

"No, I'm good. Thanks," Ivy replied, sitting down as Rita did too. She went quiet, waiting for Rita to continue the conversation without forcing her to.

"I met Ryan's dad five years ago," Rita said, calmly. "It wasn't love at first sight because I didn't like him at all." She giggled." But after Vera's... death, I needed an outlet for my grief and he was there. He helped me when I needed it, and you know, it just happened."

Ivy nodded, her eyes softening at Rita's sad tone. "I understand."

"So we started dating and Ryan came along," Rita continued. "I was scared, because we didn't plan Ryan, but Derek was ready and helpful, so I gave in."

"That must have been beautiful and challenging," Ivy chimed in.

"Oh, it was," Rita chuckled. "But Derek was really helpful and here we are."

Ivy leaned into the couch. "So you never left California?"

"I did. I just came back six months ago," Rita said. "Ryan's condition became worse, and Derek wanted him monitored, plus his work was making it harder to travel about. So we just decided to move here to Mill valley."

"He's a doctor, yeah?" Ivy added. "Ryan told me."

Rita laughed, the warmth reaching her eyes. "He's not a doctor. He is a medical assistant. Ryan thinks his dad is a doctor because he is always in the hospital.”

"Oh, silly Ryan," Ivy laughed, but beneath her amusement, a serious question lingered.

If Derek was just a medical assistant, how could he afford this house?

Yet Ivy held back. She didn't want to ask Rita, for the fear of being sent away. Besides, she hadn't heard the full story.

cautiously, leaning forward. "How did you find out Derek

from her eyes.

before Rita could

number was calling. Out of

I am detective David Spence. Your husband

said, tapping her temple. "I was supposed to call but I got busy. I

opened a drawer. "Okay, I will need

name, his parents name, what he knew about them. Information like that,"

information," Ivy said apologetically, "but I can send his number and you can talk

a

do that now. Thanks detective," Ivy said, ending the call just as Rita returned to

check up on

"He's still sleeping?"

"Yes, soundly," Rita smiled.

Successfully unlocked!

her talk about her issues freely, she said, "I just spoke to a detective

112: A Dysfunctional

up. "Oh, Geoffrey. That little boy

He's going to the university, and he got

"But Uncle Patrick

squeezed, but she pushed the pain

happy for

moved away from her couch and sat beside Ivy. "Is it just Mason's issue

don't know," Ivy answered with a shrug. "And I really don't care

weird," Rita commented,

Ivy said, finally acknowledging the longing in her heart. "Aside from the fact that your mom would be excited, it puts me at ease to know that at least one side of

my mom doesn't know

needed to know what was going on with you before involving her. I couldn't break her heart," Ivy said

for looking out," Rita said, her voice

gentle squeeze. "You're

eyes twinkled with a

not to scare her away. "Should I be worried?" "No," Rita replied. "I found out he was talking to a woman some months ago." She

Ivy's eyes widened. "Oh."

pushing, he fought with me all day," Rita said, like she was forcing the

I found a hotel receipt in his bag with

"That's impossible! Theresa

scoffed, standing up as well. "And married women don't

"They do... but...

huffed, her voice filled with bitterness. "Happily married but

"How... That