Chapter 162

• As Ivy pulled out of her parking spot, a black Lamborghini pulled up at the entrance. "So, where are you going with this?" a low, smooth voice asked from the driver's seat. Beside him sat a tall, imposing figure with sunglasses, watching Ivy with an air of curiosity. A sly smile spread across his face, his lips curling upward as he rested his elbow on the window.
• "Definitely going somewhere..." he finally replied, his gaze still fixed on the fading taillights of Ivy's car.
• Then his phone vibrated in his pocket. Taking out his phone, he chuckled as his eyes scanned the message he received.