The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1934

No sooner had Ivy stepped out of the hotel than her phone buzzed in her pocket, and Clara’s voice, filled with fury, crackled through the line as she answered the call.

“Ivy, what on earth did you do last night? Why is Vincent giving me the cold shoulder now? He won’t even answer my calls!” Clara’s accusation was sharp, as if Ivy had committed some unforgivable sin against her.

Ivy, recalling the previous evening’s debacle, felt a chill settle in her gaze. “Do you really want to know?”

“Of course, I do! Why else would I be calling you?” Clara snapped back, her tone aggressive and demanding.

Balling her hand into a tight fist, Ivy replied with a steely resolve, “Fine. If you’re so desperate to know, I’ll tell you myself. I’m on my way home now!”

Before Clara could utter another word, Ivy ended the call.

headed straight for the Dunhills’ residence.

slap across her face. “Ivy,

her own, “What right do you have

nothing!”

you hit me?” Clara’s face

tormented

of my way!” Ivy shoved Clara aside with distaste and stormed

as Ivy entered. “Ivy, I told you to apologize to Vincent, but look at what

is that really all you expected of me? How dare you ask me that?” Ivy sneered as she slumped onto the couch, her eyes icy and detached. “You lured me into Vincent’s

tears as she glared at Ivy. “Dad, not only did Ivy make Vincent cut me off, but she also