The Kiss that Sparked it All

Chapter 1950

The whiskey had a kick like a mule, and just a tiny sip felt like a flame licking down Ivy’s throat.

“I’m not used to these kinds of gatherings, so I feel a bit out of my element. Giselle, just go and enjoy yourself. Don’t mind me. I’ll be fine sitting here on my own.”

Giselle offered a wry smile, “No way, if you’re a friend of Balfour, I’ve got to make sure you’re taken care of. But…”

She tilted her head slightly, leaning in close to Ivy, “Balfour’s never been much of a social butterfly, let alone with women. You’re the first lady friend he’s ever brought to a party. It sure has me curious. How did you two meet?”

How did they meet?

That was a tricky question.

Ivy frowned, at a loss for words.

She couldn’t exactly spill the beans that her first encounter with Balfour had been in a hotel bed, could she?

out of the water, and Ivy

paths through work, and that’s it. Giselle, we’re not close or

inscrutable, her smile unwavering, but

the question, “how do you know Balfour?”

I know all about him, his habits

smile didn’t reach her eyes as she stared intently at Ivy, as if trying to

look that revealed nothing, Ivy raised her glass and downed the whiskey, her lips curving

huh?” Ivy

gaze, her smile turning suggestive, “Yes, we know each other better than anyone else in

here!” someone called from across

up and walked over to join her friends, leaving

Ivy slipped out of the private room, sensing that Balfour didn’t need her

in the main hall, she found a quiet corner to stand