Chapter 7

The bathroom door was violently kicked open, and my fiancé burst in. He was followed by a group of bodyguards. He kicked the man off me and punched him hard. “You’re asking for death!” The man was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground. “Son!! Who are you?! What gives you the right to hit someone!” Jane’s outstretched hand was abruptly pulled back by Ivy. Ivy tidied her hair and walked shyly toward her fiancé Felix Oliver. “Are you Mr. Oliver?” He stared blankly at Ivy, his expression unclear. Ivy mistakenly thought Felix was attracted to her. She smiled, thinking she looked beautiful. “Mr. Oliver, don’t believe this woman. She...” Felix yanked the necklace off her neck. His eyes were cold. “This was a gift for Doreen. Do you think you're worthy of it?!” Ivy's face turned pale instantly. The bodyguard nearby caught his gaze and slapped her across the face. The well-trained bodyguard's blow was no joke; her face swelled up immediately. “Ah—” Felix ignored her and picke