Her face twisted in anger. Even though she tried to act strong and hide it, it could be clearly seen that she was heartbroken.
"Do you have to attend?" Larisa asked, feeling deeply for Ivy.
"Let's go.." Ivy picked up a file and walked out of her office. She needed to see clearly, the woman who had taken what was rightfully hers. She needed to see how she fit into a position that was clearly meant for her.
Larisa walked along with her.
When they got to the hall, Sheila sat with her chin held high with a fierce look on her face, right beside Ryder. Ivy's fingers balled into a tight fist. She was losing it inside, tears were threatening to drown her face, but she had to hold on tightly, she refused to show any sign of vulnerability.
Swallowing her lumps, she walked towards a seat.
Her
