After loading her car onto the tow truck, Ivy sat in the passenger seat, shooting one last cold glance at Julian.

As she turned away, she suddenly noticed a car parked nearby with a man standing beside it.

He wore all black, a slim cigarette dangling from his lips, chin slightly raised as he watched the scene with casual interest.

Sensing her gaze, he lifted his eyes to meet hers, his thin lips curving into an arrogant smile.

What a strange guy.

"Let's go," Ivy ...