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?"

Carlisle on her side, but she couldn't seem too eager. "I... I'm not

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

w, with Ivy bei

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 to drag

what if Wren resents me for it? What if he

to worry about," Carlisle said

as 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 around and immediately sensed the tension in

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

there!" Carlisle bared, his voice echoing

him, her expression cold.

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