CHAPTER 658: CHAPTER 658: THE WOMAN IN THE PHOTO

Daring to scorn his kiss, Winnie Winslow is the first.

"Mm—"

Winnie Winslow was furious, but the man was naturally stronger than her. She was forced to endure his kiss for several minutes, even feeling that her lips had swollen.

A surge of anger rose from the depths of her heart, Winnie Winslow was no longer polite, directly bending her knees to attack a certain critical area of his.

"Mm."

This time, it was Julian Hawthorne who muffled a groan.

It fucking hurt.

He instinctively hunched his straight back, glaring at the woman opposite him, his face dark.

Winnie Winslow sneered coldly, "What are you looking at? Coming to play rogue again after divorce—this is just a small lesson for you. Next time, if you dare lay your hands on me, I’ll cripple you!"

Finished speaking, without giving Julian Hawthorne a glance, she hurried out of the elevator, leaving him with only a cold and glamorous figure.

Julian Hawthorne took several deep breaths, finally gritting his teeth and smiling grimly.

Alright, this woman should wait and see!

There will be times she’ll beg him!

...

On the other side.

Ivy Kensington and Owen Rhodes arrived at the bridal shop together.

Admittedly, Sebastian Blackwood had excellent taste; the wedding dresses he personally selected could be considered top-notch.

However, right now she had no mind to select a wedding dress.

Claire Crowley’s threats continuously echoed in her ears, she simply couldn’t calm down to choose a wedding dress.

"Madam, why don’t you try it on."

Owen Rhodes ordered someone to push the most dazzling wedding dress in front of Ivy Kensington, her eyebrows furrowed tightly as she looked at it.

Just as she was thinking of how to politely refuse, a melodious telephone ring sounded.

Ivy Kensington felt as if she had been granted amnesty and without looking, directly answered the call.

"Hello, Miss Kensington, I’m Leo Sherman."

Ivy Kensington froze. Why was Leo Sherman calling her?

"I wonder if Miss Kensington has time now, there’s something I’d like to discuss with you."

Ivy Kensington nodded and said, "I do."

"Alright, I’ll come to pick you up."

"No need, just tell me the location, I’ll head over myself."

Hanging up the phone, Ivy Kensington turned to Owen Rhodes and said, "Special Assistant Rhodes, I have something urgent, shall we postpone trying the wedding dress today?"

"But..."

Owen Rhodes wanted to say something, but Ivy Kensington had already left ahead of him.

He scratched his head, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Why does he feel that this wedding might be just Sebastian Blackwood’s enthusiasm, Miss Kensington seems rather unwilling...

As he was thinking, a familiar tall figure walked in from outside, it was Sebastian Blackwood.

Sebastian Blackwood’s hawk-like sharp eyes scanned the bridal shop but did not see Ivy Kensington’s figure. He asked in a low voice, "Where’s Madam?"

Owen Rhodes had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Madam took a call and left first."

Sebastian Blackwood’s expression instantly showed faint hints of darkness.

What call could be more important than this?

He even pushed away a whole day of meetings to accompany her here to try on wedding dresses.

A muffled feeling arose in the man’s heart, his thin lips pressing into a displeased arc.

Ivy Kensington and Leo Sherman, as before, met at a café.

When she entered, Leo Sherman was already waiting for her.

"Miss Kensington."

Leo Sherman waved at her, Ivy Kensington paused and quickly walked over.

"Hello, what is it that you wanted to discuss?"

As soon as she sat down, Ivy Kensington asked.

Leo Sherman sat opposite her, earnestly observing her, as if he couldn’t get enough.

This strange, even somewhat overstepping gaze made Ivy Kensington a bit uncomfortable. She picked up the coffee cup in front of her to slightly cover her face.

"Sorry."

Seeing this, Leo Sherman finally came back to his senses and cleared his throat before placing the photo from before in front of Ivy Kensington.

"I think you’re probably not unfamiliar with the woman in this photo."