Chapter 584: Chapter 584: Lena Vance, My Fiancée
Not long afterwards.
The news of the Eldest Young Master Lowell’s impending wedding spread quickly, bolstering the Lowell Group’s stock market performance; the situation looked exceedingly promising.
"Ivy, there’s a social event tonight, you’re coming with me."
Ethan said.
Ivy Kensington was destined to be his; even under the identity of Lena Vance, she should be known to everyone.
Ivy’s demeanor was cold, neither nodding nor refusing.
Because her opinion was utterly unimportant!
Even if she didn’t want to go, Ethan could still find a reason to make her accompany him!
The evening’s event was held at a seven-star hotel.
Starting at seven o’clock.
Ivy arrived at the venue with Ethan a little past six-fifty.
She didn’t need to do anything, just stay by Ethan’s side, numbly nodding, playing along with his act.
"Lena Vance, my fiancée."
Ethan confidently introduced her to everyone.
Ivy smiled, not saying a word.
"The Eldest Young Master’s fiancée, truly gorgeous, and the two together make an exceptionally lovely pair."
"One look and you can see they’re made for each other, destined for a happy and fulfilling future."
The CEOs at the event lavishly praised them.
The women accompanying them also chimed in: "Indeed, Miss Vance and the Eldest Young Master are perfectly matched."
The more Ivy heard these words, the more she loathed them.
"Excuse me, I’m not feeling well, I’ll step away for a moment."
Then, relinquishing her hold on Ethan’s arm, she walked out.
Unexpectedly, the door opened——
"Master Blackwood."
Owen Rhodes’ voice came, closely following behind a man, seemingly reporting something.
Sebastian Blackwood merely turned slightly, distractedly listening to him speak.
He seemed much improved; the poison must have been completely cleared.
Ivy was taken aback for a moment, standing in the way, frozen and unmoving.
Sebastian’s footsteps were forced to halt, his deep eyes slightly narrowed, his inspecting gaze falling upon Ivy.
"Move aside."
After a moment, the man lightly parted his lips, uttering two cold words.
Ivy pursed her lips tightly.
With such an awful attitude, she shouldn’t have bothered helping him, should have let him die of poison!
"Miss Vance."
Owen greeted her politely enough, Ivy smiled at him, then strode away.
He didn’t want to see her; she had no desire to stare at his icy face.
In the restroom.
Just as Ivy was about to wash her hands, she heard voices coming from outside——
"They say that Lena Vance, has an alluring appearance, obviously skilled in bed to have captivated the Eldest Young Master Lowell, disgusting!"
"Exactly, to even reach the point of getting Lowell to agree to marry her, she’s really got some skills."
"What skills could she possibly have? Just some disgraceful tricks, but this Lena Vance is sure to be discarded eventually, everyone knows the Eldest Young Master has a white moonlight in his heart, surname Kensington, this Lena is certainly a substitute."
It was the same group of women who had flattered her about matching with Ethan earlier in the lounge.
Ivy listened, amused.
Seems like no one favored her union with Ethan, which was fine.
Perhaps they were worried about being overheard, the women spoke for a while before falling silent.
Before long, Ivy heard them washing up.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard a familiar name slip from their lips after the brief lull...
Ivy’s expression suddenly changed!