CHAPTER 733: CHAPTER 733: MASTER BLACKWOOD DINES WITH ANOTHER WOMAN

"Director Blackwood, my surgery is over, I’m a bit hungry, can you accompany me to dinner?"

On the other end of the phone, Sylvia Sterling’s voice carried a hint of expectation.

Sebastian Blackwood’s gaze lingered on Ivy Kensington’s solitary back for just a second, then returned serenely.

His Adam’s apple moved down and quickly returned, and he said softly, "I’ll pick you up."

With that, his tall figure stood up.

Sylvia Sterling said, "I’m at the hospital. I’ll wait for you in my office. Sorry to trouble you, coming to have dinner with me so late."

Sebastian Blackwood continued smiling, his throat carrying a tinge of tenderness, "Dining with Dr. Sterling, it’s my pleasure."

In the vast office, Sylvia Sterling blushed suddenly because of the man’s elusive words.

She chuckled softly, then said, "I’ll wait for you then."

The call ended.

Sebastian Blackwood walked out nonchalantly, but Julian Hawthorne and Miles Pierce stopped him, "Brother Blackwood, just now, Warren Yorke spiked the drink."

Warren Yorke’s little trick, Ivy Kensington might not have seen it at that time, but they saw it clearly. He turned his back to pour the drink when he unwrapped a small capsule with his fingertips, poured the powder inside into the wine glass.

That glass of wine finally ended up being drunk by Ivy Kensington.

Julian Hawthorne said, "Brother Blackwood, aren’t you afraid something might happen to Ivy if you leave now?"

Warren Yorke is such a petty person, being made to lose face by Ivy like that, the powder in that capsule is definitely not something good.

However, after all, Ivy Kensington is not their woman, so they were not in a position to say much.

The main attitude depends on Sebastian Blackwood.

Upon hearing this, Sebastian Blackwood’s steps only paused for an extremely brief moment, half a second, and he merely responded coldly, "Oh."

He seemed completely indifferent.

This gamble was arranged between Ivy Kensington and Warren Yorke. This outcome is her own doing.

Why should he have to intervene?

Her situation has never been related to him.

Sebastian Blackwood’s eyebrows showed no concern.

Julian Hawthorne and Miles Pierce were completely baffled.

"Old Hawk, do you think Brother Blackwood is serious this time? Is he planning to cut ties with Miss Kensington?"

Miles Pierce asked with some disbelief.

Julian Hawthorne furrowed his brows, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it thoughtfully, "Maybe, who knows."

Emotions, nobody can predict them.

Just like a few years ago when he looked at Winnie Winslow, it was only irritating.

Now that they’re divorced, he actually finds her somewhat interesting.

Thinking of this, Julian Hawthorne took out his phone again and sent Winnie Winslow a message on WeChat: [Where are you?]

Just after sending it, he saw a red exclamation mark.

This damn woman has blocked him again!

Julian Hawthorne’s leisurely expression instantly turned gloomy, unable to sit still, he quickly got up, "I’m leaving!"

"What?"

Miles Pierce looked exasperated; they agreed three of them would go out drinking, and now he’s the only one left!

Meanwhile.

After Ivy Kensington left the bar, she felt dizzy and her vision started to blur.

Before she could find a place to sit down, a figure walked up behind her and briskly held her shoulders...

Warren Yorke stared with a dark expression at the woman who fainted in his arms, and finally, a bit of the frustration in his heart dissipated.

This vile woman has finally fallen into his hands!

Let’s see what he’ll do to her tonight!

Determined, Warren Yorke instructed his assistant to take her to the car parked by the roadside.

But at this moment, Sebastian Blackwood’s tall figure walked over, witnessing the entire scene!

Warren Yorke’s heart skipped a beat...