Semua Bab The return of the rebellious bride.: Bab 91 - Bab 100

That afternoon, as discussed over lunch, Luke was going to pick Ivy up and take her to meet his father. It was time to bring everything to an end so that neither of them would have to worry about any potential troubles. For both Luke and Ivy, this was a decision they wanted to make sooner rather than later to avoid any unnecessary complications. Time waited for no one, and the quicker they acted, the fewer obstacles they would face. They both knew that delaying things would only give others a chance to interfere with their plans. “I haven’t prepared anything at all. Showing up so suddenly—do you think that’s okay?” Sitting in the car, Ivy voiced her concern. “Should I put on some makeup, choose a more suitable outfit? I mean, something that looks decent?” “It’s best to just be yourself,” Luke advised. “Don’t worry too much about appearances. As long as you feel comfortable and satisfied with yourself, that’s what matters. I like you that way—unconcerned with outward looks or the opin

“Ivy, you don’t have to agree if you don’t want to.” Luke’s voice was firm, resolute in opposing her decision. “It’s alright, Luke.” She turned to him, gently reassuring. “It’s just a conversation, don’t worry too much. I trust that your father doesn’t have any ill intentions. Don’t let minor matters upset you, and more importantly, don’t disrupt the family’s harmony.” Ivy’s words were reasonable and considerate, effectively diffusing the tension. Her logic was sound, making it easy for Luke to accept. To further persuade him, she added softly, “Don’t make me feel guilty, okay? Trust me, everything will be fine.” The certainty in her nod and the confidence in her smile completely disarmed Luke’s unease. Pushing aside his rising apprehension, he reminded himself to stay vigilant in case his family tried to make things difficult for her. “Alright then. If you’re sure about this, I’ll go along with it,” Luke conceded. Oh, what a rare sight this was—one that did not go unnoticed by th

“You must be joking, right?” Luke’s mother voiced her outrage at the absurdity of her husband’s decision. “There’s no way Luke can just walk his own path. I won’t accept this decision.” She declared loudly before turning away, making her anger clear. “That’s right, Father, please reconsider,” Tegan added fuel to the fire, further pressuring their father’s resolve. She seriously expressed her concerns, “We can’t make such a reckless decision and face severe consequences. We’ll become a laughingstock.” “I also oppose this decision.” Ether thought of how Masaki would feel upon hearing the news and immediately voiced his disapproval. Despite the growing opposition, Luke’s father remained unwavering, standing firm on his declaration. Under Grant Evans’ expectant gaze, Ivy tried to maintain her composure, gathering enough courage to ask, “Is this a condition in exchange for Luke’s freedom?” “That’s correct.” Grant Evans affirmed without hesitation, emphasizing the weight of the matter.

What exactly had just happened? Ivy couldn't help but feel curious. Ah, it turned out that Grant Evans had masterfully steered the family's mindset. He had carefully and thoroughly analyzed the situation, making it clear that, as a father, his greatest wish was to find a good wife for his son. And in his view, Ivy was the perfect candidate. Even Tegan had to reluctantly acknowledge this. The girl clearly cared deeply for Luke, and Ivy’s presence undeniably lifted his spirits. Though Tegan wasn’t particularly fond of Ivy, she set aside her personal biases and accepted her as her future sister-in-law."Don't let our goodwill go to waste," Tegan said in an attempt to persuade Ivy. "Personally, I’m not entirely on board with this decision. But for Luke’s sake, I can accept you as my brother’s wife."Oh, for heaven’s sake! Was this family putting on a comedy act? Each one playing their part, taking turns to convince her—it was like a well-rehearsed performance, all aimed at trapping Ivy in

What an exhausting evening.At last, Ivy had completed her task. Though the results weren’t exactly what she had hoped for, she had unknowingly landed herself in yet another predicament—a complicated mess that couldn’t be resolved overnight.Grant Evans' words still echoed in her ears, leaving her overwhelmed even now. For the first time in her life, she found herself in a situation so absurd it was almost unbelievable. Honestly, what kind of parent calls someone—not to threaten them to stay away from their son, nor to bribe them with money like in those old cliché movies? If Grant Evans had simply named a price—one billion, ten billion, even twenty billion if he was feeling generous—Ivy would have taken the money without hesitation and disappeared without a word. But no, instead of spending a single cent, he was more than willing to "give away" his son for free.Three months. Not too long, yet not short either. Could Ivy endure this challenge, or would something unexpected happen alo