âAlright, Iâll give you this one. But if you donât bring someone home with you, I swear Iâll stop taking my medicine,â she declared with a mix of jest and stubbornness.
After hanging up, Balfour picked up the two hundred-dollar bills the woman had carelessly tossed on the floor and dialed his right-hand man, Quinton, âA woman walked into my room last night. I want to see her.â
âRight away. Iâll track her down.â
Quinton was taken aback to hear about a woman entering Balfourâs private space. He had been working with Balfour for years and knew how much he despised women throwing themselves at him.
Heâd always managed to keep Balfourâs affairs in order, preventing any unwelcome advances.
He hadnât expected this slip-up.
Thankfully, Balfour didnât take it out on him.
After leaving Balfourâs place, Ivy stepped outside and answered her phone, âMom?â
âYou little hellion! Where are you?â Tessaâs voice was sharp on the other end. âIvy, how were you raised? What kind of a lady goes off to be someoneâs mistress, a homewrecker? Have you no shame?
Your father, your sister, and the entire family have reputations to uphold!â
Ivy was bewildered, âMom, what are you talking about? Iâm not seeing anyone, let alone as a mistress.â
âYou still deny it? Your sister spilled the beans, Ivy. I thought, despite not being as accomplished as your sister, you at least had some sense and decency. But thisâ¦this is despicable!â
Despicable?
Ivy never imagined her own mother would use such harsh words to describe her.
She always knew that between herself and Clara, Tessa had always favored Clara, even though Clara wasnât her biological child. Tessa loved her stepfather, Finn, and knew he chose her because she was sensible and would take good care of Clara.
Tessa was aware that if Clara said one bad word about her to Finn, he could easily disown her, making her position as Mrs. Dunhill quite precarious.
Sheâd hoped to bear Finn a son to carry on the family name but ended up with Ivy, whom she saw as a disappointment. So, she neglected her own daughter and poured all her attention into Clara to secure her place in the family. If kicked out, both Tessa and Ivy would have a hard time.
Ivy had understood this from a very young age and never fought with Clara, tolerating her mistreatment as if it didnât matter.
But she hadnât expected her own mother to turn on her over Claraâs words.
âMom! Claraâs talking nonsense! Iâm not involved with anyone!â
Before Tessa could respond, Finn reached out for the phone. She passed it to him immediately.
âIvy, you havenât made anything of yourself since college, and Iâve never held that against you. But no member of our family can be involved in scandalous behavior! Get away from that man and come home. If not, donât ever bother coming back,â Finn said sternly and hung up.
Tessa tried to appease Finn with a nervous smile, âFinn, Iâm sure Ivyâs just confused. Sheâll come home soon.â
Her words did nothing to soften Finnâs expression. He stood up, clearly annoyed. âYou havenât worked a day since marrying me, dedicating yourself to raising our daughters. But I canât fathom how youâve managed to raise yours like this! Hmph!â
âFinn, Iâ¦â Tessaâs voice trailed off, realizing she was on thin ice.