Chapter 950

Ivy had a nagging feeling that Saskia was off tonight, like she was radiating a kind of hostility that was uncharacteristic of her.

Before Saskia could say more, Holden interjected, “Saskia, why are you in here? You’re the belle of the ball tonight, come on out. There’s a whole crowd waiting for you.”

Saskia hadn’t expected her brother to show up, and she felt a twinge of disappointment that she hadn’t managed to expose the truth behind Brittany’s seemingly blissful marriage.

“Okay.”

After the siblings left, Ivy didn’t rush out. Instead, she wandered over to the chessboard and surveyed the game in progress.

It was a fierce battle, brimming with aggression. Clearly, this was the work of a master. At a glance, it seemed the black pieces were cornered.

Ivy had a knack for GO and, after studying the board for a moment, sat down and took up the black pieces.

She loved a good challenge, even though the black side faced a disadvantage and a comeback seemed nearly impossible. Still, she wanted to try.

As she reached out to make her move, a voice echoed from behind.

Brittany had just stepped out when she realized she’d forgotten

greeted Brittany and continued the conversation, “Why shouldn’t I

Brittany paused, then

black piece and placed it in a spot Ivy hadn’t considered, and the

surprised to find that Brittany was an ace in GO and

and quickly added, “But we should find time to play a

is the club I frequent. I’ll be waiting for you there

in chess piqued,

didn’t linger and

more she thought about Brittany, the more curious Ivy became. It was remarkable that despite being away for thirty years, Brittany possessed outstanding capabilities

and Brittany’s meeting remained a secret.

still frustrated, and she took Ivy upstairs. “I was hoping to

shame that a good show had

husband like?” Ivy racked her brain but couldn’t picture the kind of

paused dramatically, playing on Ivy’s curiosity.

Ivy heard these descriptions, the first

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