A marriage deal with billionaire stone (Ivy and Silas) novel Chapter 98

Chapter 98: My Husband Is A Billionaire.

try’s stomach shook with discomfort, her heart pounding hand as the knocked on it’s door again

“Open up Rita Please” she and Her knocks were as food as her voice, her voice as loud as the pounding of her heart

Something wasn’t night

Please, Bita” she cried, knocking harder

Sul, Pita didn’t antwer

by wiggled the door knob, her head swirling with opinions. Should the shout? Should she call Bud?

I have someone break down your door” ly threatened, hoping that would help

Well, it did, because the door opened again, and this time Rita came out fully

by stepped back, keeping a distance between them. “What’s going on, Rita? One of these days you will actually have to talk about, you know”

Rita’s eyes narrowed despite the fear in thern “And if I don’t?”

“Well, I will make you” Ivy replied firmly “My husband is a billionaire, one call and I find out everything”

Rita’s eyes widened and she looked Ivy over as if seeing her for the first time. “If you’re so important now, what do you want with me?

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Ivy blinked. “You’re my cousin for heaven’s sake. I haven’t seen you in a long time. You’re my blood, Rita, and I’m here to help”

Rita paused as if thinking. Finally, she spoke. “Alright then,” she sighed.

“Thank you” Ivy cheered. “Can I come inside?”

“No,” Rita replied, her eyes shining with fear again. She glanced round the street, suddenly becoming uncomfortable. “Not today

Ivy’s chest constricted with fear. “When? What happened?”

“Nothing. Just go. We’ll see tomorrow. Please, Rita said, turning towards the door.

Ivy didn’t understand anything, but she was willing to trust Rita. “Alright. See you tomorrow,” she said and left.

But as she walked to the car, the uncomfortable feeling settled in her belly. She slid into the car, the emotions taking over.

“Ready, ma’am?” Bud asked, about to start the car

“No,” Ivy replied, shaking her head. “I have this weird feeling that my cousin is in trouble. I can’t shake it.”

Bud nodded. “Let’s wait and see then.”

Ivy’s heart eased out. She was grateful to Bud for understanding her without having to say much. Bud reversed the car down three blocks, just so people won’t notice them waiting.

After thirty minutes, with nobody going in or coming out of Rita’s house, Ivy finally gave up.

“Let’s go home. I will come here tomorrow,” she said with a sigh.

Bud nodded and started the car. Ivy sighed again as all the feelings stirred inside her. First, it was Theresa, and now it was Rita. She really hoped they were both fine.

“Was Mr Stone able to find out who was responsible for the multiple journalists yesterday?” Bud asked, pulling her out of her thoughts

“Oh,” Ivy replied. She had completely forgotten about yesterday’s events “No. We didn’t even talk about it.”