CHAPTER 814: CHAPTER 505: ISLA, CALM DOWN

Ivy felt that a man with an open heart was the only kind worth spending her life with.

If he dared to take her to see that woman, she dared to live with him well from then on.

The next morning, Henry Sullivan took Ivy Miller out and called James Yinley.

Because he was driving, it was Ivy Miller who talked to James Yinley.

"Hello, Mr. Yinley, where do we meet?"

"I’ll text Colonel Sullivan in a bit."

"Okay, send it to me then, my dear uncle is driving."

"What do you mean, you’re coming too?" James Yinley sounded a bit surprised.

"What, is your wife not allowed to be seen by others? Don’t worry, even if I see her, I won’t be jealous of her beauty. I’ve even seen beauties like Faye Townsend, so why wouldn’t I be allowed to see your wife?"

Henry Sullivan helplessly sighed, "Alright, stop being cheeky, let him send you the message quickly."

"My dear uncle’s getting jealous, doesn’t want me to keep talking to you, hanging up now."

After she spoke, she hung up the phone. Henry Sullivan shook his head with a smile, "What do you have to talk to him about that makes it so lively?"

"What did I chat with him about? I was just retorting because he seemed not to want me to go with you."

Henry Sullivan nodded, "Alright, alright, I understand. But once we get there, remember, don’t be too impulsive.

I’ll go in to see Isla first, if she agrees, you can then meet her.

If she doesn’t agree, then so be it, okay?"

Ivy stuck out her tongue, "Uncle, be honest, you’re afraid I’ll fight with Isla, right?"

Henry Sullivan raised his eyebrows, "A little."

"Don’t worry, I won’t lose out."

"I know."

Ivy widened her eyes, "So, are you worried that I’ll bully that woman?

Hey, what’s the matter with you, can you talk like a normal person."

"I’m afraid that if you two really fight, it will damage the harmony.

You need to know that after we leave, Isla has to continue meeting with James Yinley.

Fighting can’t solve the problem, do you understand?"

Ivy pouted, "Am I a three-year-old that you have to tell me this?"

Henry Sullivan looked at her and smiled, saying nothing more.

After James Yinley sent a text message to Ivy, Henry Sullivan drove out of the neighborhood.

Henry Sullivan genuinely felt it was clever of Faye Townsend, arranging for Isla to live in the old Forrest family home.

No one in Anchester could easily invite the old Mr. Forrest.

But Faye’s request was special, as he truly cared for her.

When the Townsend family had their incident, old Mr. Forrest had intended to help.

But Faye was smart and teamed up with Oliver Turner first.

Arriving at the old Forrest estate, Henry Sullivan straightened his clothes, Ivy nudged him, "Look at you all formal."

"Do you know where we are?"

Ivy glanced at the grand villa, "I don’t know, is this Faye’s family property? Aren’t they super wealthy?"

"No, this is the Forrest family estate, I’ve mentioned Kay Forrest to you, right?"

"The young master of Skyward Group, is this his family?"

"This is his father’s home. The old man is a respected elder in Anchester. When you enter, don’t speak recklessly."

"Oh, okay," Ivy nodded, restraining herself a bit.

Henry Sullivan rang the doorbell, and they were ushered into the villa. Kay Forrest had retired from company affairs for years, warmly welcoming Henry and having tea and snacks prepared.

"Uncle Forrest, I’m here for a favor. I’d like to see Isla, who’s staying here."

Grayson Forrest raised an eyebrow, "Isla? I don’t know who you’re talking about."

Henry Sullivan smiled, "Uncle Forrest, you don’t need to play tricks with me. I know she’s here because I asked Faye to hide her here."

"Even so, I’m just doing what I’ve been entrusted to do."

Ivy piped in, "Mr. Forrest, we’re here with good intentions. You can’t..."

Henry Sullivan pressed Ivy’s hand, and she fell silent quickly. He said, "Then I’ll call Faye."

"Okay, if Faye agrees, I won’t stop you."

Henry Sullivan stood by the window and called Faye. After connecting, he explained the gist to her.

Faye urgently replied, "Brother Henry, please don’t go. Isla warned me if I took people to her, she’d run away, disappearing forever."

Standing close, Nelson Avery grabbed Henry’s phone, "Faye, it’s Ivy. I understand you want to protect Isla, but James is deeply in love with her now.

We have to give them a chance.

Besides, can you hide her forever?

This time, James found the place because of your phone signal.

You haven’t failed her; it’s that you can’t help anymore."

"But I promised her."

"If this continues, two families will be ruined. Can you really bear that?"

Faye sighed, after careful consideration, she nodded, "Alright, give the phone to Mr. Forrest."

Ivy winked at Henry, signaling it was through.

After the call, Mr. Forrest sent someone to take them to a small suite in the back of the villa.

Isla was staying there. Seeing Henry and Ivy, Isla was stunned for a while before her brow furrowed tightly.

Henry looked at Ivy, "Ivy, wait here, I’ll talk to Isla alone."

Ivy nodded, stepped back a few steps, and Henry approached alone.

Isla looked at Henry, her surprise not yet gone, she stood from her wicker chair, "How did you find me, was it Faye?"

Henry shook his head, "No, sit down, let’s talk."

Isla hesitated then sat, the small suite was also on the hillside, skillfully designed so one could see the distant mountain scene.

Sitting parallel to Isla, Henry felt somewhat nervous.

James had asked him to clarify things with Isla, but sitting there, he actually didn’t know how to start.

"Henry, if Faye didn’t tell you, how did you find this place?"

"Isla, I won’t lie to you. I’ll be honest, James found you and asked me to see you."

Isla suddenly stood up, "What did you say? James found here?"

She was panic-stricken, shaking her head, grabbing Henry’s wrist, "No, I can’t stay here anymore, Henry, please help me, I have to leave now."

From afar, Ivy saw this and felt genuinely upset.

This was maddening, seeing another woman grab her husband in front of her.

Henry didn’t have time to see if Ivy was angry, he only held Isla’s wrist firmly, "Isla, calm down, tell me, what’s going on, why are you so afraid to see him?"