Chapter 682 Ivy is in Love with Henry
As she watched him walk further and further away, Ivy felt her heart growing empty and panicky, and the feeling of having lost something became clearer and clearer. She lifted her neck hard, reached out towards Henry's back and opened her mouth to shout, "Henry, don't go!"
She subconsciously didn't want Henry to go, because her instincts told her that after he left, she would really never see him again.
When Henry heard Ivy's plea, he paused in his steps, did not turn back, and soon lifted his feet again towards the door.
When Ivy saw him leave again, her heart panicked even more and her voice increased considerably, "Henry, don't go, please don't go, don't go......'
Henry did not stop again and still did not turn around, opening the door as he reached it.
Looking at the bright light in the doorway, at the one foot that Henry stepped out, Ivy cried out, tearing her heart out, "Henry!"
Henry did not reply and went out, closing the door behind him.
The door of the room isolated everything behind it and took away Henry's strength.
He couldn't hold back any longer, he knelt down at once and cried.
He is obviously a man, but at the moment he is crying like a child.
Although he said that he gave up Ivy, he still couldn't bear the pain in his heart when he heard Ivy's cry for help.
After all, to give up a loved one is to pluck out one's own heart.
Violet, Stanley, and Fraser were standing across from each other, watching Henry cry, and no one said anything.
Because they knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, just let him cry and vent to himself.
They didn't know what he had said to Ivy in there, but looking at him, they could guess it.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.
After an unknown amount of time, Henry stopped crying and stood up, wiping his eyes before putting his glasses back on and smiling at the three, "Sorry for that." Stanley pursed his lips, "You said goodbye to Ivy, didn't you?"
Henry nodded.
There's nothing wrong with admitting that.
After all, this was supposed to be the last time he would see Ivy, and it was only right to say goodbye.
Stanley lifted his chin and said nothing more.
Henry straightened his clothes, "Well Stanley, it's getting late, I should go."
With that, he was about to cross over Stanley and go downstairs.
Stanley squeezed his shoulders as he walked past, "Don't you want to know what I'll do to her?"
Henry's eyes flashed, and then he smiled bitterly, "Of course I want to, but I wouldn't ask, because there's no point in knowing now, it would just cause me more pain... wait until later, you can tell me." When he finished, he bowed his head and walked away.
The three watched his back until his back disappeared and only then did they bring their eyes back.
Violet sighed, "I heard Ivy's reluctance to Dr. Baxter just now, and heard something else."
"What?" Stanley looked at her, obviously asking for something.
Violet ruffled the hair around her ears and was just about to speak, but Fraser spoke first, "What Mrs. Murphy wants to say is, feelings, right?"
Violet raised her eyebrows, "That's right, you heard it too, Fraser."
"Well, it's so obvious." Fraser nodded.
He wanted to say that anyone with ears could hear it.
But then on second thought, Mr. Murphy didn't hear it, or he wouldn't have asked what Mrs. Murphy was referring to.
Violet looked at the door of the room in front of her, "Ivy likes Dr. Baxter."
Hearing these words, Stanley's eyes widened slightly, clearly surprised. Seeing this, Violet smiled and looked at him, "What, you don't believe it?" Stanley said, "Indeed I don't believe it, doesn't Ivy always keep an eye on me?"
So how come she likes Henry?
Violet smiled, "Indeed, before just now, I thought the same thing, thinking that Ivy likes you, but just now, Ivy really had feelings for Dr. Baxter with those cries, so I think Ivy actually loves Dr. Baxter, she just doesn't know it herself."
"That's right." Fraser nodded, "Speaking of which, I should have noticed this a long time ago. I noticed that the way Ivy looked at you was different from the way she looked at Dr. Baxter."
"Where's the difference?" Stanley wrinkled his brow, more curious.
Because he really didn't see any of what they were saying.
Fraser pushed his glasses, "Although she had feelings for you, but that kind of feeling was strange, not like the feelings that Mrs. Murphy has when she looks at you, but rather like the way those fans look at their idols. Well, and the way she looks at Dr. Baxter is very much like the way Mrs. Murphy looks at you."
"So you're saying that Ivy never actually has feelings for me, but it is always Henry that she loves?" Stanley was slightly surprised.
Fraser nodded, "Yes."
"Then why, at that time, did you not tell me?" Stanley asked unhappily.
Fraser touched his nose, "Sorry, I only remembered till now, I didn't think much about it before."
"Well, Stanley, don't blame Fraser, we didn't find out ourselves, did we? On the contrary, when Fraser said that, I finally know why Ivy is so obsessed with you even though she doesn't love you." Speaking of this, the corners of Violet's mouth curled up in mockery, "Because of wealth and status. It doesn't matter if Ivy loves you or not, what matters is that she wants my position and wants glory and wealth."
"Yes, yes, when Mrs. Murphy said that, I understood that the way Ivy looked at you. Mr. Murphy, Ivy was sometimes full of ambition. I didn't understand at first what exactly her ambition was, but now I realize that it is." Fraser nodded his head to echo Violet's words.
Stanley's thin lips pursed into a straight line, "So that's how it is."
"It's useless and unimportant to talk about this now, what's important is, Stanley, let's go in. It's time to talk to Ivy, between us and Ivy, it's time to make a conclusion." Violet looked at Stanley, her eyes serious. Stanley nodded, "You're right, let's go."
Fraser stepped forward and opened the door.
Stanley took Violet's hand and went inside.
Inside the house, Ivy was lying on the floor in a strange position, while the quilt, half rolled under her, was still hanging on the bed.
This showed that she had fallen from the bed and was directly opposite the doorway.
Violet guessed that Ivy might have tried to retain Henry while climbing on the bed, and then accidentally fell off the bed.
Seeing the way Ivy's body was shivering, when she fell down, she much have hurt her legs and was shaking in pain.
But Violet didn't pity or feel sorry for her, it's all Ivy should suffer.
"Get her back into bed." Stanley looked at Ivy with disgust, lifted his chin and commanded Fraser.
Fraser went over, lifting both of Ivy's arms, he lifted her back onto the bed.
Fraser had no compassion at all and practically threw her back.
Ivy screamed and rolled around in pain, her body twitching.
The three, on the other hand, stood opposite and looked at her coldly, showing no sympathy or pity.
She didn't know how long it took, but the pain seemed to gradually subside and Ivy slowly calmed down, lying on the bed breathing heavily, her eyes were lax and lost in thought, looking as if she had no