The Billionaire's Regret

Chapter 60

Ivy then hung up the phone and patted the small tiger’s head. “Good lad... It’ll be here soon...” On the other side, the store manager compared the number to their system. She was taken aback and exclaimed in surprise, “It’s Miss Morgan!” Sebastian finished his shower and walked out casually a bit later. He couldn’t wait to see the tiny tiger, but the doorbell rang just as he went out of the restroom. “The scarves that I bought have just come. Kindly pay for them!” Ivy rested on the large and plush round sofa in the living room, playing with the small tiger, with no aim of getting up to open the door. Sebastian shook his head helplessly as he headed to the door with his upper body exposed and his lower half covered in a bath towel. He opened up the door and joked, “Baby girl, I don’t mind paying for all you want,” When he saw the guy at the door, Sebastian’s voice came to a halt, and his eyes became frigid, “what brings you here?” His cheerful attitude vanished in an instant. Wyatt Reed was surprised to find Sebastian at Ivy’s place. His face was downcast, and his dark eyes were solemn. “What brings you here?” Wyatt asked in curiosity. He obviously just took a shower. Did he come right here after getting off the plane? Wyatt pondered. Ivy and Sebastian’s images and chatter had gone viral after leaving the airport and couldn’t be stopped. Wyatt sought Ivy’s present address in a variety of ways. He intended to walk to her door and explain everything to her personally. He was eager to make amends for what he had owed her for the previous three years. Ivy had submitted her condition the last time they met, asking Wyatt to choose between Alice Perez and a family relic. He couldn’t decide between Alice and the emerald pipe, so he asked Ivy if she had any further criteria. He would accept without hesitation if she did. On the other hand, Wyatt never expected to see these two in broad daylight.

He couldn’t help but wonder what were they up to. Sebastian laughed, adding more fuel to the flames. With another towel in his hand, he wiped his hair dry. “How come I can’t be here? This is where I reside.” They’re living together?! His feelings of rage and despair immediately shattered Wyatt’s serenity. “Who is it?” Ivy became aware of the uproar at the door. It didn’t sound like the store’s employees, so she walked to the door to investigate. Her eyes became chilly as she saw the man at the door. “What exactly are you doing here?” Wyatt’s appearance at her door was unexpected. The man at the door oozed a dreary chill. He looked at her sternly as if he was repressing a fit of rage in his eyes. “Ivy, are you both living together? How are you getting along with him?” Wyatt queried. Ivy took a breather and hooked the corners of her lips. “Do I need to describe to you what sort of relationship I have with everyone?” she hissed. Sebastian chuckled to himself. “Think what you want, Mr. Reed, but despite our relationship, you have no right to butt in. An excellent ex-partner should be as silent as the dead.” Wyatt looked Ivy in the eyes with a piercing glare. The bottom of his eyes swelled with emotion. He swept a glance toward Sebastian with a tight expression. “I’m simply wondering casually. I’m not interested in knowing, but Sebastian, keep your eyes peeled. This lady isn’t as obedient as she appears!” Wyatt had no idea why he had said this. He had discovered a plethora of contradictory impressions about Ivy that he had never noticed previously. Maybe this was only the tip of the iceberg. “It’s not up to you, Reed, to tell me what kind of lady I am. You’d be wise to mind your own business,” Ivy let out a sarcastic chuckle, and suddenly, her smile faded as her face became colder. “If you want obedience, just get a dog—Oh! No... Alice Perez is a good bitch for a dirty dog like you. You two are a match made in heaven!” Even if the entire world insults her, Wyatt Reed has no right to! She doesn’t need his patheticNôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

apologies! Wyatt’s expression was solemn. He had meant no harm, but he couldn’t explain Ivy’s confusion. Wyatt had no idea where his rage was coming from at this point. Sebastian was concerned that Wyatt’s presence would wound Ivy, so he was suspicious but ready to rush to her aid. He was relieved, though, when he heard Ivy’s remarks. He laughed lightly as he drew Ivy into his arms and looked at Wyatt. “I’m not like you, Mr. Reed. Nobody has the right to insult my lady, and I will only believe what she says. If you have nothing better to do, Mr. Reed, go back to your bitch and stop bothering us.” Sebastian formed a cheeky smile by tucking the edges of his lips together. When a little creature scampered out from below, he wanted to pull Ivy back and close the door. “Papa!” shouted the tiny tiger as he grasped Wyatt’s pants, “you’re quite attractive!”