CHAPTER 29: CHAPTER 29: EVEN THE TYCOON ASKS HER FOR MONEY

Dahlia Kensington was anxiously pacing back and forth when she heard Sebastian Blackwood’s cold voice: "No need."

He did not believe that Ronnie could be his and Ivy Kensington’s child, so there was no need to look at the paternity test.

Hearing this, Dahlia finally felt relieved, but her gaze towards Ronnie was still filled with malice. No matter what, Ronnie’s existence was a ticking time bomb, and she had to find a way to deal with it.

The Maybach sped along the road and soon arrived at the Blackwood family estate.

Unsettled, Sebastian had the doctor examine Ronnie. Ronnie shook his head, saying, "Daddy, don’t worry, they wouldn’t dare to bully me. I was just pretending to feel unwell yesterday!"

Ronnie’s eyes were bright, and he was quite clever.

Unable to help himself, Sebastian smiled: "Smart."

Ronnie immediately hugged Sebastian, his small body wriggling in Sebastian’s arms as he yawned: "Daddy, I’m sleepy."

The little fellow had been battling wits with Uncle Sebastian for two days, so it was no surprise he felt sleepy now that he relaxed. Sebastian had Mrs. Langley take Ronnie to bathe and sleep.

Ivy Kensington stood awkwardly at the Blackwood family estate. In the end, she could only say, "Mr. Blackwood, once Ronnie falls asleep, I’ll take him home; there’s no need to trouble you."

Sebastian’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he retorted: "Haven’t you troubled us enough?"

Ivy: "..."

Sebastian continued, "If you really want to pay off the debt, just give me the money."

Money?

Ivy was surprised; despite the Blackwood family’s wealth as the richest in Celestia, they still demanded money from her.

Sebastian glanced at her, as if he saw right through her thoughts, and said coldly, "My money doesn’t grow on trees."

He wasn’t wrong.

Ivy’s face heated up, and she said sincerely, "Mr. Blackwood, please list the charges, and I will pay you in due time."

Sebastian acknowledged with a hum, didn’t bother with her anymore, and went upstairs.

After the man left, Ivy looked at her bank account, which had only about ten thousand left.

She was in dire need of money; without working hard to earn more, she wouldn’t be able to pay off the bill.

At that moment, the phone rang; it was Tiffany Leighton calling.

"Ivy, what’s the situation with Ronnie?"

Ivy replied, "Ronnie has been found, nothing serious happened."

Tiffany was finally relieved: "That’s good."

Ivy licked her lips and asked, "Tiffany, do you know any jobs that make money..."

Tiffany knew that Ivy raising Ronnie alone wasn’t easy. She would occasionally find some income opportunities for Ivy. Thinking of this, Tiffany’s eyes lit up: "There is indeed one. The school is holding a traditional medicine competition soon; the winner will receive a hundred thousand as a reward!"

A hundred thousand...

This was a considerable fortune for Ivy.

Tiffany quickly sent the competition announcement to Ivy’s WeChat: "Don’t worry and just participate; I believe you can definitely win first place."

Ivy had great talent in traditional herbal medicine, always excelling in her specialized courses.

In Tiffany’s mind, Ivy was the best, and this competition not only offered a hundred thousand but also the chance to become the spokesperson for Blackwood Group’s herbal products, a win-win situation.

Just before hanging up, Tiffany added: "Oh, Ivy, about asking my brother to look into Stanley Kensington’s mental hospital case, he’s got some preliminary findings."

Tiffany’s brother was a psychiatrist and coincidentally worked at Stanley Kensington’s hospital.

When Anne Linden mentioned that Ivy’s mother was still alive, Ivy asked Tiffany’s brother to investigate.

But recently, due to issues with Ronnie, Ivy had been overwhelmed, and the matter had been set aside.

"Tiffany, thank your brother for me."

"No problem," Tiffany waved it off and reminded, "Ivy, you’ve missed a lot of classes lately; make sure you attend in the upcoming days, or else you might have to delay graduation."

Ivy nodded: "Alright, I will definitely go."

In the following days.

Ronnie stayed with the Blackwood family, and everyone noticed how much Master Blackwood adored this little girl, so they all took great care of Ronnie.

By the fourth day, Old Madam Blackwood’s health had improved significantly; she could now travel in a wheelchair, and the first thing she did was come to the Blackwood family estate to see Ronnie.