Chapter 2477

Clara never gave a damn about the whispers and the finger-pointing, so why the hell should Tessa care about the peanut gallery?

Ivy couldn’t help but heave a sigh as she thought about Tessa’s actions over the years and her current predicament. She didn’t even want to ask Tessa if there were any regrets anymore. It was pointless.

The driver didn’t waste any time, pulling right into the hospital parking lot. The usually deserted hospital was, for some reason, crawling with people today.

Just as Ivy was about to open the door and step out, Balfour suddenly gripped her hand, his eyes alert as he motioned for her not to exit the vehicle.

“What’s up?” Ivy turned, a hint of surprise in her voice.

hand is ice-cold. What’s going on?” Ivy could see the tension written all over

this place; it’s never this crowded. Plus, it’s evening; most visitors would be out having dinner. There shouldn’t be this many people in the

to sense that something

noticed that although they were masquerading as various professionals, some were already

amateur tricks. But with Ivy so heartbroken today and already

let out a sigh. “I figured I’d have to face something like this eventually, but I didn’t expect a whole welcoming

single press tour

a damn good job at keeping her under

slip-ups; the more secluded the road became, the more he hoped Ivy

wait, ready to thrust Ivy back into the headlines the

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