Brent was startled.

His lips mumbled as he wanted to speak.

Jack, spoke in a deep and serious tone, "I said, take her away!"

"Where are you going to take me?" Ivy smiled as she stood up, and she didn't panic at all.

Jack was silent as he turned around and walked away.

Ivy quickly followed him.

Lone Wolf, who was puzzled, asked, "Brent, didn't Ivy notice that Mr. Hughes is furious?"

"Heh, she noticed it."

Brent sneered, "She's used to behaving like this because of Madam Hughes, and even Old master is not likely to lay his hands on her. So, she is treating Young master as the people within the Hughes family."

"This..."

Lone Wolf frowned, and he was speechless.

"Let's go."

Brent sighed and quickly followed.

He was clear that a person that behaved abnormally just like Ivy would be arrogant and selfish at a certain extent.

Ivy overlooked that Jack had never lived in the Hughes family, and Jack always protected everyone close to him.

Her so-called "untouchable" could not apply to Jack.

They left the restaurant.

Jack did not enter his car but walked into a hotel.

After he got a suite, he said to Ivy coldly, "You must follow even if you are unwilling to."

"Don't worry, Jack."

Ivy waved her hand with least concern, her smile became disdainful as Jack turned away and murmured, "I am grandma's most beloved granddaughter, and I don't believe that you dare to touch me for beating up a slave."

With this thought in her mind.

Ivy followed Jack into the room.

Without much concern, she walked towards the window and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in.

She was disgusted. She turned back and walked towards Jack, "Jack, at least find a better hotel even if you want to beat me up."

Jack said coldly, "I don't hit women."

Ivy raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Then why did you bring me here?"

Slap!

Before finishing her sentence, a slap came across.

It landed hard on Ivy's face.

Ivy didn't expect this could happen at all. She stumbled and fell to the ground.

She froze as the pain on her face made her feel like she was dreaming.

A cold voice echoed in the room, "Except the vicious people!"

Brent and Lone Wolf walked into the room.

They saw Ivy sitting on the floor, with clear fingerprints on her fair face.

Brent was shocked, "Young master..."

He didn't finish his words.

Jack looked at him, coldly.

"Mr. Ward is my man, and all I have for him is respect. I will never allow anyone to touch him and not even God!"

His words made Brent shiver in silence.

"You hit me? You really hit me?"

She came to her senses and caressed her cheeks with her fair hands. Tears welled up in her eyes as she felt great pain physically and mentally.

Since she was a child, she was spoiled in the Hughes family's eye because she was Madam Hughes's favour.

The entire Hughes family treated her with utmost care.

When she wanted to enter the entertainment industry and become a star, Madam Hughes ordered the Hughes family to use their resources to turn her into a superstar within a year. Because of Madam Hughes, she rushed back when she received news that Madam Hughes was infuriated.

She wanted to do something for Madam Hughes.

But!

She didn't expect to be treated like this for beating up a slave.

"Do you believe now?"

Jack looked at her, coldly.

He squatted in front of Ivy, pulled her collar and dragged her brutally towards him.

As he dragged her.

Slap!

Another slap landed fiercely.

The sound of the slap, followed by Ivy's miserable scream.

It left both Brent and Lone Wolf in shock.

Jack was cold as he started to speak.

"Come to me if you have any matters! Don't ever touch the people around me! Even Madam Hughes is not allowed to do that!"

Bang!

Ivy fell to the ground as Jack released her without mercy.

Outsiders would be shocked to witness this moment.

The superstar in the entertainment industry was beaten up so badly?

"Jack, who do you think you are? You are just a bastard, even if the old master is on your side, the Hughes family would never tolerate you!"

Ivy gritted her teeth, "if you make grandma angry, I, as a granddaughter, will definitely revenge for grandma!"

Jack laughed.

Revenge?

Who should revenge now?

In his eyes, Ivy beating up Mr. Ward this time was like an uneducated child's behaviour.

It was hard to imagine that an adult in her twenties would have revenge in such a manner.

Jack smiled disdainfully, "George Hughes and Killian Hughes had said something like this in the past, but are they fine now?"

Ivy was stunned.

Tears welled up in her pretty eyes.

She gritted her teeth, "Don't be that pleased. You will pay the price!"

"I have dealt with such matters many times."

Jack smiled bitterly, "From now on, those who mess with me will have to pay the price."

Jack turned around and walked out of the room as he spoke.

As he walked, he said, "This is just a warning, and things won't be this easy the next time!"

"How dare you!"

Ivy stubbornly raised her head and said, "I am also the heir of the Hughes family. You will suffer in hell if you dare to break the rules!"

Jack was surprised.

Madam Hughes treated Ivy as the apple of her eye.

Although the super Hughes family was different from other wealthy families, the Hughes family believed in cultivate the best and eliminating the worse. The winner will be the king.

For a girl who wanted to become the Hughes family's successor, it was challenging even if Jack could not imagine.

However, Ivy was qualified for it.

"Brent, is this what you wanted to say just now?"

Jack asked as he walked.

Brent had complicated emotions and nodded helplessly, "She is one of the two women in the Hughes family who is qualified to be the successor. With her identity, beating up Mr. Ward is nothing in her eyes." "There is another person?" Jack was stunned.

Ivy looked at the three that left.

In the room, Ivy gritted her teeth, and her teary eyes were filled with resentment.

Fingerprints were clearly seen on her beautiful face.

But after they left the hotel corridor, Ivy smiled.Content rights belong to .

She slowly got up and took out her cell phone while closing the door of the hotel room.

At this moment, there was an odd feeling coming from her.

It was different from the angry and resentful appearance just now.

Ivy walked towards the window and looked at the skyscraper across the street.

Her phone was connected.

"Did you film everything?" Ivy asked coldly.

She paused for a few seconds.

Her smile became more joyful as she swept her long fingernails across the fingerprint on her face.

"It's time for the next step..."☐☐☐☐☐