Chapter 586: Chapter 586: He Clearly Hates Lena Vance...
This is actually the hotel’s freezer!
Ivy Kensington was only wearing a black and white cocktail dress for a social event. She stepped inside for a second, and the bone-chilling cold enveloped her, making her shiver violently.
"It’s so cold..."
Sebastian Blackwood frowned in displeasure looking at her and said in a low voice, "Damn it, who told you to follow me?"
Tonight he came here on purpose.
After Lowell obtained the Medical and Poison Dual Classics, they’ve been trying to secure partnerships for related herbal formula cooperation, seemingly preparing for big moves and a new project collaboration.
He came over to intercept and remove Lowell Group’s project.
Unexpectedly, Lena Vance stuck close to him all the way.
The drink in his hand had long been frozen into ice. Ivy Kensington resisted the intense cold and said, "Do you think I wanted to follow you? Someone drugged your drink, I just wanted to warn you..."
Who knew they would be trapped in this godforsaken place.
Ivy Kensington was usually afraid of the cold. When winter comes, she often wears much thicker clothes than others.
She couldn’t stand the temperature of the freezer at all.
Sebastian Blackwood heard her words and silently raised an eyebrow.
"Stupid woman."
Worrying about him unnecessarily.
This hotel belongs to the Blackwood Group. Any drinks delivered to him are inspected first; otherwise, if anything happens, everyone in the hotel will be implicated.
As it turns out, the drink he just had a sip of was completely fine.
Seeing him still standing fine in front of her, Ivy Kensington realized she was meddling unnecessarily.
She hugged her arms tightly and moved further away from him, "Alright, I was overstepping."
Now the freezer door was shut, and they didn’t know when they could get out.
Her phone had also automatically shut down due to the low external temperature, rendering it impossible to contact anyone.
Ivy Kensington’s lips were starting to uncontrollably turn blue and purple.
It’s just too cold here!
Sebastian Blackwood saw her shivering all over, unwilling to get closer to him, and felt a faint sense of irritation.
He remained silent, calmly surveying the general layout of the freezer.
It was sealed all around with no emergency exit.
His breathing slowed slightly, and Sebastian Blackwood cast a cold, sharp glance at Ivy Kensington.
She was crouching on the ground. Her usually alluring face was now lifeless and looked rather pitiful.
Strangely, a feeling of compassion stirred in Sebastian Blackwood’s heart.
He exhaled a mouthful of hot air, took large steps over, and wrapped his suit jacket forcefully around her.
"Wear it."
The commanding tone made Ivy Kensington’s scattered gaze gradually focus. Realizing he was giving her his jacket, she was momentarily stunned.
Why would he leave the jacket to her, posing as Lena Vance?
When he clearly despises Lena Vance...
Seeing the woman’s dazed eyes looking at him, Sebastian Blackwood felt his throat tighten slightly.
After a moment, he said, "Shut up, don’t ask anything."
Hearing this, Ivy Kensington had no choice but to press her lips tightly.
She didn’t have the spare energy to ask him anything else.
Regardless of whether he believed she was Ivy Kensington, she didn’t want to ask.
Feeling the heat in her body dissipate little by little, Ivy Kensington couldn’t help but use the last bit of her strength to grab Sebastian Blackwood’s hand.
His palm was still warm, spreading its comforting warmth into her hand and slipping into her heart.
Ivy Kensington felt a sourness in her chest and couldn’t help but say, "Sebastian Blackwood, actually I’ve met Ivy Kensington. She asked me to relay a message to you."
As her soft voice emerged, Sebastian Blackwood’s restrained gaze fell on her face, yet at this moment he was amazed to discover that this face...