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?"

she couldn't seem too eager. "I... I'm not entirely sure,

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 tumed a shade darker. "When he can't even prioritize what's important! Always running after that girl!" Clare wasn't

w, with Ivy bei

"He probably just didn't want Clara to feel abandoned.

"I'm going to find out where he is. Even if I have to drag him back kicking and screaming, he will be at

her sorrowful facade. "But... Mr. Zachman, what if Wren resents me for it? What if he

to worry about," Carlisle said

the house, her heels clicking gainst the tile. She looked around and

expression as distant as

Carlisle bared, his voice echoing

paused and turned to face him, her expression cold. "What is it

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