The Kiss that Sparked it All

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Chapter 2064

Finally, with no reason to linger, she excused herself gracefully, unwilling to overstay her welcome.

Alyssa remained seated, not lifting a finger to stop her. Balfour simply nodded to the butler to escort her out, not

bothering with pleasantries.

Only Ivy seemed torn, glancing between Alyssa and Balfour, wondering if it was a bit rude to send Giselle off with

just a servant. But the moment her eyes met Giselle’s, the venom in the other woman’s gaze was unmistakable.

Ivy frowned, feeling the unpleasant malice. Why was Giselle looking at her like that?

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Never mind. She had thought about seeing her guest out, but now she had no desire to be alone with Giselle. Who

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knew what kind of drama she might stir up next?

The charade was over once Giselle had left, and Alyssa retreated to rest. Balfour and Ivy went back to their rooms,

one trailing the other.

Ivy plopped down on the bedroom sofa, sprawling out in a way that left no room for Balfour.

He shot her a glance before rolling up his sleeves and carelessly tossing his shirt onto the dressing room table, his

every movement tinged with irritation.

She had been so cozy with him downstairs, and now? She sprawled on the sofa as if she could not bear him near?

Quite the dedicated actress, Mrs. Howard in public, but in private, she would rather leap into a ditch than be near

him. Was he that repulsive?

“You know, if you keep throwing your shirts around like that, you’ll never find them when it’s time to wash them,”

Ivy muttered, standing up. Her tone was disapproving, but she began to gather his clothes for the servant to wash.

Balfour blocked her path, a mocking smile on his face. “And in what capacity are you tidying up after me? As Mrs.

Howard? Or should I say, Ms. Dunhill?”

“What’s that supposed to mean? If you don’t want me touching your things, fine, I won’t touch them!”

Ivy bit her lip, feeling the sting of injustice.

Why did she even bother? She should not have to pick up after him.

But she could not help feeling slighted.

Giselle never received harsh words from Balfour, not one. Clearly, Ivy did not command the same respect.

Everything was fine downstairs, but as soon as Giselle left, he changed his tune.

Of course, she had no business crossing that line. She was deluding herself, thinking that maybe, just maybe, he

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had true feelings for her.

But their agreement was clear: when they were alone, he was Balfour, and she was just Ivy, not Mrs. Howard.

Right, she could not compare herself with a childhood friendship. She was kidding herself, thinking she meant

anything to him. Ivy took a deep breath and swallowed her hurt. There was no point in showing vulnerability to

someone who did not care. “Sorry, I overstepped. It’s not my place to manage these things. Thank you for the

reminder, Mr. Howard. While I may be an actress now, I still can’t match your skill. You’ve mastered the art of

disengaging from your role with such ease. It’s quite remarkable, really. Something I should learn from,” she said,

her voice dripping with sarcasm even as she smiled.

Balfour felt the sting of her words despite her grin.

“What exactly are you trying to say?” He stepped forward, reaching for her hand like he had held it all evening, but

she dodged away.