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Chapter 2065
“I’m no Giselle. I don’t know your past, and as for what you do day-to-day, Mr. Howard, I’m in the dark,” Ivy said
with a hint of frustration.
“I’d appreciate it if you could have Quinton send me a brief. Otherwise, the next time we have to put on a show in
front of Grandma… Well, it could get messy if we slip up.”
The man’s face darkened.
She was playing hard to get now, was she?
“Ha, Ms. Dunhill, if you’d only pay a little more attention to me, you’d know everything there is to know. But you’re
right; we’re alone now, so there’s no need for pretense. Keep to yourself. I’ve got paperwork to deal with.”
With that, he left without a backward glance, striding straight to his study.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIvy turned away, picking up the script and flicking through it as if she had not heard him leave. The room was left
with just her, the still air, and the fading scent of Balfour’s cologne.
They both busied themselves with their own tasks, but only Ivy was acutely aware that she had not turned a single
page of the script in ages. Her mind was a mess, consumed with thoughts of him.
“Love across different worlds never ends well.”
That line from the script leaped out at her, perfectly capturing her current plight.
Ivy could not help but laugh bitterly. Her affection for Balfour had always been a quiet flutter in her heart, and he
had not done anything wrong. In fact, he had been nothing but helpful, lending her money and solving her troubles.
He had not done a single thing wrong. He just… He just did not like her, that’s all.
And most importantly, they were worlds apart-she from a humble background, and he from high society.
Setting the script aside, Ivy curled into a ball. Her knees pulled up to her chest in anguish.
To him, she was just an actress he had hired.
What was she doing now? Fantasizing he might fall for her?
That was not right, Ivy told herself. It was better to face reality than wait for a ship at the airport that would never
come. She needed to focus on the task at hand and not entertain forbidden thoughts.
After she finished this film, she would have enough to pay him back, right?
Once the contract was over, she could stand tall and support herself, and maybe then she could face him on equal
footing.
“Stay strong, Ivy. You can do this!” She encouraged herself, picking up the script again and diving back into her
studies.
Meanwhile, Balfour sat in his study, frozen in position, puzzled by this woman’s temper, more unpredictable than
the summer’s capricious storms.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWas she unhappy just like that? Really ready to cut ties on a whim?
She was all sweetness and light in front of Alyssa and Giselle, but as soon as they were alone, she acted like
mountains and seas separated them.
Balfour couldn’t pinpoint exactly when he had started to notice every subtle shift in Ivy’s mood.
All he knew was that her coldness was unsettling for him.
This woman, what does she want from me?” He wondered.
The usually decisive businessman found himself plagued with a headache over such a quandary for the first time.
What complicated matters further was that the more Ivy ignored him, the more he found it impossible to
concentrate on anything else.
He realized he wanted her to maintain the same closeness they had in front of his grandmother, where he could
touch her and breathe in her scent without any reservations.
After acknowledging this shift within himself, Balfour narrowed his eyes, lost in thought for quite some time..
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