CHAPTER 740: CHAPTER 740: ARE YOU REALLY GOING TO CUT TIES WITH IVY KENSINGTON?

Just as her lips were about to meet his thin ones, Sebastian Blackwood slightly turned his handsome face, and her lips merely brushed against his chin.

Sylvia Sterling hadn’t expected that he would avoid her at the last moment, her eyes instantly turned red with a bit of grievance.

She had just seen Ivy Kensington kissing him the same way, and he didn’t dodge...

"Do you actually not like me at all?"

Sylvia Sterling pursed her lips and asked him nervously.

Sebastian Blackwood’s eyes narrowed slightly before he put down the paper bag full of clothes to the side and spoke softly, "Don’t overthink it, change your clothes first."

At that moment, Sylvia Sterling was only wearing a hotel bathrobe, and her hair was still dripping wet.

Sebastian Blackwood watched for half a second before striding to the bathroom, retrieving a dry towel, and casually helping her dry her hair.

"Don’t dry your hair, do you want a headache?"

This didn’t feel like he was uninterested in her.

Sylvia Sterling’s uneasy heart suddenly settled down, and she obediently walked to Sebastian Blackwood’s side, allowing him to dry her hair.

After he finished drying her hair, Sebastian Blackwood said blandly, "Go to sleep."

Sylvia Sterling responded with a soft sound and didn’t continue with the previous topic as she entered the bedroom.

The presidential suite had many rooms, so she wasn’t in a hurry. After all, she had only been reacquainted with Sebastian Blackwood for less than a month. As long as both sides were willing, they could definitely keep moving forward together.

Sylvia Sterling thought to herself and let out a complete sigh of relief.

Before entering the room, she deliberately turned back and said to him, "Goodnight, sleep early."

Sebastian Blackwood let out a soft acknowledgment, his cold and stern features contrasted against the hotel’s warm lighting, half-lit, giving off an indescribable elegance and aloofness.

Once Sylvia Sterling’s room door closed, the man took long strides to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

From here, one could overlook and take in almost the entire night view of Veridia.

The night was resplendent with lights, even though it was late, it was still the dazzling scene of nightlife.

"Ding——"

At this moment, his phone softly rang. It was a message from Julian Hawthorne.

[Brother Blackwood, are you really planning to cut things off with Ivy Kensington?]

Sebastian Blackwood scanned it with some annoyance. Why did everyone around him seem to think that he had to have Ivy?

He was too lazy to reply, yet Julian Hawthorne’s message continued to come through.

[Well then, since Ivy Kensington left with the Lowell family, I won’t intervene.]

He then sent a video.

In the video, only Ivy Kensington’s back could be seen as she exited the hotel and got into a car.

The car window rolled down, it was evident that Evan Lowell was there to pick her up.

Sebastian Blackwood watched for just one second before turning off the screen.

His gaze icy as he stared at the smooth glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, his exquisite features tinged with sarcasm.

She had always had tangled ties with Evan Lowell, finding someone named Lowell to fulfill her needs when he wouldn’t help her, wasn’t that quite normal?

With that thought, Sebastian Blackwood felt increasingly disgusted.

She’s just a liar, not a single word she says can be trusted!

On the other side.

Ivy Kensington emerged from the hotel, utterly despondent, and was about to hail a cab to the hospital when she saw Ethan’s car pulling up in front of her; her first instinct was to flee.

"Don’t touch me!"

She said a bit angrily, yet she didn’t have much strength, easily "invited" into the car.

"Ivy, it’s time for you to give up now, Sebastian Blackwood already doesn’t love you."

Evan Lowell stated knowingly.

This entire evening was likely enough to make Ivy Kensington come to her senses.

It was worth the effort he put into rescuing Claire Crowley from Orleanna and orchestrating all of this...