"Brian, it's me."
Flora's voice was clear in the car. Ivy's face became paler and paler. When she was struggling to get up, Brian took a bite directly into her neck socket, and there was an obvious warning in his eyes!
Ivy could only bite her lips tightly and dare not make a sound.
Maybe Flora hadn't received a response for too long. She asked curiously, "Brian?"
"Well, I'm listening."
The man's voice was low and hoarse. He pulled off his tie and tied Ivy's hands.
"Oh... I felt that you were very nervous just now. What happened?"
After considering for a long time, Flora finally asked tentatively.
"It's just a company matter."
"Ok then..."
"Mmmm."
Brian was not in a hurry to hang up the phone. He answered carelessly and looked down at the girl under him.
Her lips were bleeding and her eyes were wet with tears. Her pitiful look made him horny.
"Don't..."
Ivy rubbed her tearful eyes and finally couldn't help humming.
He turned on the microphone, so the sound was clear to Flora.
Flora was obviously silent for a while. After a long time, she asked uncertainly, "Is there anyone around you?"
Brian didn't deny, "Yeah."
A girl?
What were they doing so late?
Did his sudden change of mood have something to do with this girl?
Countless questions came up. Flora wanted to ask, but in the end, she only smiled, "Then I'll leave you to it, Bye."
"Good night."
His voice was still gentle, but he quickly hung up the phone.
Then he leaned down, "Cherry, is it fun?"
Ivy didn't want to answer, she just closed her eyes tightly.
He was not annoyed, just kissed the tears on her cheek, "Do you like it? Why don't you talk?"
Ivy's eyes immediately opened, and then she arched her body directly and bit him on the shoulder!
She didn't dare to do it too hard. She just wanted to vent her anger, but the man on her seemed to worry that she wouldn't bite badly, so he put his shoulder right on her.
"Is it enough? It's my turn now."
He said.
Ivy was so frightened that she immediately loosened her teeth. And He directly bowed his head and bit her lips without hesitation!
……
The mark on the neck could be covered with a scarf, but the wound on the lips couldn't be covered up.
To avoid being seen by her mother, Ivy got up early the next day and wanted to leave the house before she saw herself, but Sarah got up earlier than usual as well. After finishing her work, she just met Ivy who was going out.
"Why do you got up so early today?"
Sarah had been working for the Smith for ten years, so she was used to bowing her waist when talking. And she saw the wound on Ivy's lips because of this habit.
"What happened to your mouth?"
Ivy tried to cover it up, but her hand was soon pulled off.
"It's just an accident." She could only answer in this way.
This clumsy lie was not enough to convince Sarah, but she didn't expose it directly. She just asked, "You've got a boyfriend, haven't you?"
"No." She answered immediately.
Her flustered tone made Sarah smile, "Why are you so nervous? You're 22 and it's normal to have a boyfriend, but you should know him clearly and don't be like me...Do you understand all this?"
Ivy stopped talking, and her fingers unconsciously fastened the strap of the instrument box.
"Would you like something to eat?" She asked her softly again.
Ivy quickly shook her head, "I'm going to rehearse, bye."
After saying that, she pushed Sarah's hand away and walked forward.
She arrived early today. She was the only one in the orchestra's rehearsal room, but when she just finished adjusting the strings, the door opened.
It was Kevin.
When their eyes met, Kevin smiled contemptuously and asked, "Ivy Hill, How much money you could get for one night?"
His words made Ivy shocked, and left her a little at loss.
Kevin walked a few steps closer to her, "Don't you understand? Don't play dumb! I'm asking you, how much he paid you for slept with you one night?"
Ivy still had no expression, but her hand holding the bow suddenly fastened.
"Or you charge him monthly?"
While speaking, the smile on Kevin's face deepened a little, "How much one night? Huh?"
Ivy raised her eyes. After staring at him for a few seconds, she suddenly smiled and replied, "More expensive than your mom."
Kevin's expression suddenly disappeared!
"What the fuck are you talking about?" He shouted.
While speaking, he had kicked over the music stand in front of Ivy!
"Don't play dumb, you fucking bitch! Do you think I don't know anything about you? You did this for money! You are a fucking bitch!" He said angrily.
But Ivy just sat there and looked at him calmly with an impassive expression. It seemed that the vulgar response just now was not from her mouth.
It made Kevin even more enraged. Just when he was about to grab her, a voice came from the door, "What happened? Kevin! Calm down!"
They were his colleagues in the orchestra. When they saw Kevin's aggressive expression, their first reaction was to pull him away, but Kevin pushed them away!
"It's none of your business, get out of my way! Don't play the fuck dumb! Ivy Hill!" He shouted.
Kevin pointed to her and soon remembered something. He looked at more and more people gathered behind him. "Do you guys know? Although she looks so noble, she's not from a rich family at all. She's just a mistress of someone!"
Ivy didn't intend to argue with a madman. And she had bent down to pack up her things, but the next moment, Kevin's voice came again, "As well, her mom is the same! She is also a rotten bitch!"
After his words, the body of Ivy who had closed the instrument box suddenly stiffened. Then she rushed up and grabbed his collar!
She held her hand high, a shining key was in her hand, and its sharp tail was in front of Kevin's eyes!
She didn't attack, not because she stopped, but someone caught her!
"Ivy! Are you crazy!? Let go!"
Ivy didn't answer. Her eyes were still staring at the man in front of her, They were filled with resentment and curse, and her hand holding the key was shaking violently!
Kevin was startled by her, and he couldn't help but step back.
People around Ivy even looked at her in a strange way.
Ivy closed her eyes and released her hand.
She suddenly calmed down, as if the scene just now was just their illusion.
After freeing her hand, she bent down and carried her instrument box, "Sorry, gotta go."
Then, people who had blocked the door made way.
Ivy didn't look up at them and walked forward step by step with the instrument box on her back.
At the moment of walking out of the art building, she took a heavy breath and looked down at her hand.
Still trembling.
Ahead was a subway entrance. She found a place to sit down and opened the instrument box.
The busy morning hour had begun. There were a lot of people around, almost all in a hurry. Her opposite was a breakfast stall selling sandwich. Many would buy some before entering the station. They will eat their sandwiches while rushing to the subway.
There were also a few guys who would stop for several minutes and look at the girl playing the cello at the entrance.
She was wearing a white down jacket and a Beige Scarf that covered her chin. Her head was low, her long black hair was scattered from her shoulders, and the music was low and soothing. She opened the instrument box and put it in front of herself. There were two pieces of money in it. In this digital era, she didn't even put a QR code on her instrument box, she didn't seem to be here for the money.
After a long time. As the owner of the breakfast stall across the street had finally sold out what he had and was about to sit down and listen to a song. Meanwhile, a black Bentley suddenly stopped near the subway entrance. Then, a tall man walked to her side.