CHAPTER 15: CHAPTER 15: SHE WAS ACTUALLY HERE FOUR YEARS AGO TOO

Sebastian Blackwood’s steps paused slightly, his cold gaze falling on Ivy Kensington and Bruno Langley.

Bruno Langley was intimidated by the man’s fierce presence, but he who has nothing to lose does not fear those with much to lose. He loudly declared, "This is my wife, I bought her with money, and I’ll treat her however I want. You’re just an outsider, so don’t interfere."

Then he quickly pressed the elevator button, fearful that Sebastian Blackwood might actually help Ivy.

The elevator doors opened quickly.

Ivy was shoved inside by Bruno, who snarled, "Little bitch, that man looks distinguished; he’s not going to help you!"

Ivy didn’t believe him; she felt Sebastian wouldn’t just stand by and do nothing...

Yet, as the elevator doors closed completely, Sebastian Blackwood did not turn around!

His figure vanished from sight, leaving Ivy in utter despair.

Right, what made her think Sebastian would help her?

They had no relationship at all...

Outside the elevator.

Owen Rhodes asked, "Master Blackwood, really not going to help Translator Kensington? That man does not look like a good person."

After all, Translator Kensington had just helped the Blackwood Group complete an international deal; she had some merit.

Sebastian Blackwood’s face was indifferent, as he retorted to Owen Rhodes, "Am I a philanthropist?"

Owen immediately fell silent.

Indeed, if he helped everyone, Master Blackwood wouldn’t have time for business.

Ivy was forcefully dragged into the hotel room.

She used all her strength but still couldn’t overcome Bruno Langley. Bruno laughed triumphantly, "Little bitch, being with me is your good fortune. I have welfare benefits, so just follow me at ease and give me a big fat boy. All this money will be yours!"

After saying that, Bruno pushed Ivy down onto the bed, his foul-smelling mouth advancing towards her for a kiss.

Ivy preferred death over submission; while struggling, she grabbed the ashtray by the bedside, "Bang—"

The ashtray smashed onto Bruno Langley’s head.

Bruno was stunned for a second, and upon feeling blood on his head, he raged, swinging a slap at Ivy.

"Bitch, how dare you hit me! I’ll kill you tonight!"

He then pulled out his belt to bind Ivy’s hands and feet.

Ivy couldn’t break free, her hands and feet began to bleed, and her clothes were peeled off.

In the end, Ivy felt utterly hopeless.

Four years ago, she couldn’t escape being sold, and four years later, she still couldn’t escape. Is this fate?

Just when Bruno embraced her, "Bang—"

With a loud bang, the door to the room was kicked open.

Sebastian Blackwood unexpectedly returned!

Before Bruno could embrace Ivy, he was kicked in the waist by someone and flew away instantly.

"Get lost!"

Sebastian Blackwood’s eyelids lowered, his tone was fierce and violent.

Bruno wailed in pain on the floor, attempting to curse, but Owen Rhodes grabbed him up, "You scum, really dirtying our Master Blackwood’s foot."

Master Blackwood, though, is someone who says one thing and does another.

Claiming he wouldn’t care about Translator Kensington, yet before even getting into the car, he dashed back.

But truly, this is the first time their Master Blackwood has done such a benevolent act.

Owen thought silently to himself, dragging Bruno out and closing the door behind him.

Ivy shrank at the head of the bed, her whole body shaking.

Sebastian Blackwood looked at the person on the bed with a complex gaze, feeling agitated.

A woman with a chaotic private life who doesn’t value herself, and yet he wanted to help her!

"He’s gone. You can leave now."

Throwing a cold sentence, Sebastian Blackwood turned and walked away.

Unexpectedly, Ivy suddenly said, "The Grandeur Hotel... four years ago... no, I don’t want..."

Sebastian’s steps froze severely.

She was actually at this hotel four years ago?!

Could it be possible that she is the woman who climbed into his bed back then?