The Billionaire's Regret

Chapter 56

Ivy got Shaira Winter’s phone number and exited the lab with the small tiger. Liam Saver was taken aback by Ivy’s rapid appearance. She grinned as she held up the small tiger in her fingers. “Is it okay if I take it away from Shaira?” Liam was stunned for a time, then smiled. “Of course, it’s her personal property and has nothing to do with the corporation. You have the authority to take it away because she handed it to you.” He approached the tiger and stroked it. “Goodbye, Little Traitor, be a good boy.” “Hmph! I’m finally heading home with the beautiful lady!” Liam could only chuckle, unbelievably. “All right, let’s keep going.” Ivy planned to spend time connecting with the tiny tiger when she came home, but her phone abruptly rang. It was a video call from her third brother, Sebastian. Since entering the house, the tiger has been looking left and right like a curious newborn. It seems like it was taken aback by the exquisite decor and pricey furniture. It wagged its tail before jumping on the sofa and nestling in a comfortable posture, using a Dior scarf worth over $100,000 as a comfy pillow. Sebastian had won six film awards since his debut and had even attempted to build a name for himself in the worldwide cinema market after conquering Hollywood. His face was absolutely exquisite, and it was unquestionably a gift from God. Countless fans would shout if he hooked his lips. “Yow! little sister! I see you’ve gotten more attractive.” Sebastian greeted with a smile. Ivy casually tossed her hair and replied, “Oh well, I can’t help it that I’ve always been gorgeous.” Ivy’s brazenness made her brother giggle. “To honor your divorce, I have postponed my next shoot and will be back home by tomorrow. Don’t forget to pick me up at the airport!” Sebastian hung up the phone before Ivy could say anything. Ivy caressed the tiger’s head. “Hey, buddy, do you have a name? Not that little traitor?” “Hello, my name is Baby.” The tiny tiger pressed its face on her palm. Ivy could only laugh uncontrollably. “How about I give you a name? Do Simba sounds fine?” she

smiled and didn’t need the response, “from now on, your name is Simba.” The name appealed to the small tiger, and he nodded. “I love it! My name is Simba, and I’m a large and powerful tiger! Roar!” Simba slept much like a real tiger cub and might be lively all day after a few hours of sleep. Shaira Winter was an absolute genius! It’s no surprise Shaira likes Ryan. Isn’t it true that only geniuses can appreciate one another? SIMBA CLIMBED into Ivy’s bed the next morning and woke her up. “Get up, Mama!” It yanked Ivy’s quilt away with its little paws, causing her to feel a shiver. Simba rushed up to her and snuggled up to her. “Mama, Mama, you said you were heading to the airport!” Airport? Ivy gasped and rushed to her feet. Damn! She nearly forgot! Sebastian, the devil is returning today! “But, wait a minute, did you just call me Mama?” Simba sat on top of her, licking her palm with its tiny tongue. “Whoever names me is my mama, according to Shaira Winter!” “Are you sure? Can’t you just call me Ivy?” Simba’s stripes on the top of its head were twisted. “Who is Ivy, Mama?” Simba couldn’t distinguish between the numerous names. “Ignore it,” Ivy shook her head, “Mama will do.” Ivy agreed because Simba said it in such an adorable way. “How did you find out that I had to go to the airport?” “I have a great memory!” Simba exclaimed proudly. Ivy burst out laughing. “All well, then, you can stay at home by yourself. First, I need to pick up someone.” She jumped out of bed, washed, and chose a simple long black dress with diamonds at the edge of the sleeves and collar. It was a very smart-casual outfit. Ivy drove her Cayenne to the airport without trouble. There were a lot of people at the airport, particularly young girls gathering at the arrivals area. Did

they know that the devil would go home? And she was correct when she heard the screams of a bunch of girls. “Seby! Seby!” She accidentally saw it and almost burst out laughing. She quickly snapped a photo and posted it to the family group chat. Ivy: This is the first time I’ve ever questioned Sebastian’s stage name! Cooper: Lol Ryan: The substance of the poster appears to be a laminate board constructed of *insert science jargon that no one else understands*. Sebastian: You have no right to laugh at me! I’m going to tell Dad to beat you up! Daddy Leo: I didn’t see it… *smirk emoji*Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.