Choosing between mum and Ivy

Ivy

Somewhere in Paris.

Diane's father, Edward, tossed his phone to her. She grabbed it before it could hit her. She lifted her face and had a questioning look on.

"What crime have you committed now? How dare you, Diane? How can you mess with Dillon Long of all people?"

Her father barked. The woman who messed with Dillon at the restaurant was Diane, the only daughter of one of the prestigious families in Paris. Edward woke up to the news that his company's shares had begun to plummet. After a thorough investigation, he found out Dillon was behind it all.

Of course, he knew who Dillon was. I mean, who didn't know Dillon Long? He was aware he hadn't trespassed on Dillon's territory and if he hadn't done that, then he could only think of one person, which is, Diane, his only daughter.

He knew about his daughter's infamous popularity of seducing rich men and messing with them. Thinking about it alone sent coldness down his spine.

Diane glanced through the phone and threw the phone on