The next day at noon.
Hazel and her driver arrived right on time outside the hospital to pick up Ivy.
When Ivy slid into the car, she noticed Hazel wearing a full athletic tracksuit. She was utterly baffled.
“Why are you dressed like that? Are we going for a run?”
Hazel handed her a matching set of sportswear. “Put this on. We're heading to The Emerald Links Golf Club. Might as well expand our horizons while we're at it.”
Growing up in the countryside, they had never stepped foot on a golf course.
Now, thanks to Hazel's new family, they could finally experience how the wealthy spent their leisure time.
Seeing that the driver was a woman, Ivy didn't feel the need to hide. She changed into the outfit right there in the backseat.
She threw her hair up into a messy bun.
She looked incredibly radiant, youthful, and stunningly beautiful.
Hazel couldn't help but praise her.
“Ivy, you look absolutely gorgeous. A woman like you should be with a top-tier CEO like Xavier. I really don't understand what you were thinking before.”
Why on earth would she choose to marry an old, divorced man in his thirties with a kid?
Every time she thought about it, she felt it was a massive injustice to her sister.
Ivy looked at her. “You look great too.”
“I can't compare to you.”
Hazel linked her arm through Ivy’s, offering a suggestion.
“Ivy, do you want to enter the entertainment industry? If you do, you could sign with Xavier's agency. He manages tons of celebrities, and most of the A-listers right now belong to his company.”
If her new parents hadn't insisted she was too young and needed more polishing, they would have thrown their full support behind her debut immediately.
From what her parents said, they still wanted to send her abroad for further education.
She didn't mind studying abroad.
She just didn't want to leave right now. She couldn't bear to part with her sisters, and her foreign language skills were terrible, making the idea of going overseas terrifying.
“I don't want to. I just want to keep working my shifts at the hospital.”
Ivy flatly rejected her sister’s proposal.
Enter the entertainment industry?
Ivy and Hazel nodded, trailing behind the ranger.
Playing alongside Alaric, Xavier noticed them approaching and turned to Alaric.
“Alaric, do me a favor. My sister just wants to thank you in person. Could you spare her a few minutes?”
Hearing this, Alaric’s face darkened. He was just about to throw down his club and walk away when he turned and saw that it wasn't just Xavier's sister walking toward him, but also...
His wife.
Suddenly amused, Alaric agreed to Xavier's request. “Sure.”
So Ivy had sneaked out behind his back to see Xavier again?
She just hadn't expected him to be here.
This woman clearly hadn't learned her lesson from last night's punishment.
Ivy and Hazel stopped in front of the two men. Hazel greeted Xavier first before turning to Alaric.
“Hello, Mr. Foster. I don't mean to intrude, I just wanted to thank you face-to-face.
Thank you for saving me last time. Without you, I wouldn't be here today. I was hoping you'd do me the honor of joining us for a meal.”

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