Chapter 65

Carlisle's face darkened immediately. "Ivy, are you saying Wren didn't pick you up?"

Ivy nodded, her teary eyes glistening as she played the part of the wronged fiancée. "Mr. Zachman, please don't blame Wren. He must've had something urgent to take care of. I'm sure that's why he didn't have time to come for me." "Stop making excuses for him!" Carlisle's voice boomed, his expression growing stormy. "This is getting out of hand. He's been acting out too much lately."

Without wasting a second, he pulled out his phone and dialed Wren. The call rang for what felt like an eternity before automatically disconnecting.

Carlisle's grip on the phone tightened. He tried again and then a third time, with the same result. His jaw clenched in frustration as he turned his sharp gaze back to Ivy.

"Do you have any idea where he's gone?"

couldn't seem too eager. "I... I'm not entirely sure, but-" "Speak up!

calls and has avoided me ever since she found out about our engagement. Maybe Wren was worried about her and went to check on her." Zachman's face

w, with Ivy bei

Wren," Ivy implored, her voice soft and forgiving "He probably just didn't want Clara to feel abandoned. After all, they did

her off. "I'm going to find out where he is. Even if I have

her sorrowful facade. "But... Mr. Zachman, what if Wren resents me for it? What if he doesn't want to go through with

Carlisle said timly, his tone brooking no

he Timeshed speaking, the sound of a car door shutting outside drew their attention. A moment later, Katrina walled into the house, her heels clicking gainst the tile. She looked

expression as distant as ever. She walked past him without so much

right there!" Carlisle bared, his voice echoing through the

and turned to face him,

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