Cinderella And Her Bossy Master

His words made Ivy shocked, and left her a little at loss.

Kevin walked a few steps closer to her, "Don't you understand? Don't play dumb! I'm asking you, how much he paid you for slept with you one night?"

Ivy still had no expression, but her hand holding the bow suddenly fastened.

"Or you charge him monthly?"

While speaking, the smile on Kevin's face deepened a little, "How much one night? Huh?"

Ivy raised her eyes. After staring at him for a few seconds, she suddenly smiled and replied, "More expensive than your mom."

Kevin's expression suddenly disappeared!

"What the fuck are you talking about?" He shouted.

While speaking, he had kicked over the music stand in front of Ivy!

"Don't play dumb, you fucking bitch! Do you think I don't know anything about you? You did this for money! You are a fucking bitch!" He said angrily.

But Ivy just sat there and looked at him calmly with an impassive expression. It seemed that the vulgar response just now was not from her mouth.

It made Kevin even more enraged. Just when he was about to grab her, a voice came from the door, "What happened? Kevin! Calm down!"

They were his colleagues in the orchestra. When they saw Kevin's aggressive expression, their first reaction was to pull him away, but Kevin pushed them away!

"It's none of your business, get out of my way! Don't play the fuck dumb! Ivy Hill!" He shouted.

Kevin pointed to her and soon remembered something. He looked at more and more people gathered behind him. "Do you guys know? Although she looks so noble, she's not from a rich family at all. She's just a mistress of someone!"

Ivy didn't intend to argue with a madman. And she had bent down to pack up her things, but the next moment, Kevin's voice came again, "As well, her mom is the same! She is also a rotten bitch!"

After his words, the body of Ivy who had closed the instrument box suddenly stiffened. Then she rushed up and grabbed his collar!

She held her hand high, a shining key was in her hand, and its sharp tail was in front of Kevin's eyes!

She didn't attack, not because she stopped, but someone caught her!

"Ivy! Are you crazy!? Let go!"

Ivy didn't answer. Her eyes were still staring at the man in front of her, They were filled with resentment and curse, and her hand holding the key was shaking violently!

Kevin was startled by her, and he couldn't help but step back.

People around Ivy even looked at her in a strange way.

Ivy closed her eyes and released her hand.

She suddenly calmed down, as if the scene just now was just their illusion.

After freeing her hand, she bent down and carried her instrument box, "Sorry, gotta go."

Then, people who had blocked the door made way.

Ivy didn't look up at them and walked forward step by step with the instrument box on her back.

At the moment of walking out of the art building, she took a heavy breath and looked down at her hand.

Still trembling.

Ahead was a subway entrance. She found a place to sit down and opened the instrument box.

The busy morning hour had begun. There were a lot of people around, almost all in a hurry. Her opposite was a breakfast stall selling sandwich. Many would buy some before entering the station. They will eat their sandwiches while rushing to the subway.

There were also a few guys who would stop for several minutes and look at the girl playing the cello at the entrance.

She was wearing a white down jacket and a Beige Scarf that covered her chin. Her head was low, her long black hair was scattered from her shoulders, and the music was low and soothing. She opened the instrument box and put it in front of herself. There were two pieces of money in it. In this digital era, she didn't even put a QR code on her instrument box, she didn't seem to be here for the money.

After a long time. As the owner of the breakfast stall across the street had finally sold out what he had and was about to sit down and listen to a song. Meanwhile, a black Bentley suddenly stopped near the subway entrance. Then, a tall man walked to her side.