The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 190 - 189: The Confrontation Between Men

Chapter 190: Chapter 189: The Confrontation Between Men

Until he finally reacted, he hastily said:

"You’re not wrong, it’s my fault, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have — I shouldn’t have filmed your video, sorry, sorry, it’s my fault!"

Only then did Ivy River withdraw her hand.

She then walked to the dining table, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and washed her hands thoroughly.

The disdain on her face was unreserved and unapologetic.

Everyone looked at her with complex expressions.

Secretly thankful they hadn’t offended Ivy River.

Michael Smith rushed to the side, free and unrestrained, covering his mouth to avoid speaking.

Ivy River called after him, "Just now I treated your illness, what do you think of the outcome?"

Michael Smith: ...

He stiffly turned around, "It, it wasn’t bad, now I am all rejuvenated, not a single issue, so you don’t have to trouble yourself treating me again."

Ivy River nodded, smiling, eyes squinting, "So, are you still going to sue me?"

Michael Smith’s head shook like a rattling drum.

Who would dare to sue now?

"Will you still videotape others in the future?"

Michael Smith continued shaking his head furiously.

"Such an obedient child, will you still frequently threaten others outside?"

Michael Smith felt a chill down his spine listening to this and shook his head frantically.

"Did you shoot my video?" Ivy River continued her soul-searching questions.

Michael Smith instinctively wanted to shake his head.

But suddenly realized, he nodded furiously, "Just now it was my mistake, now I’ve realized it was wrong, from now on I definitely won’t record you — no, I mean I won’t record videos anymore."

At the end, he was afraid Ivy River wouldn’t believe him, so he raised his hand to swear, "I really know I was wrong, I won’t do such bad things ever again in my life."

Ivy River nodded in satisfaction.

She stepped forward and patted his shoulder, "A wise man knows when to retreat, you’re smart, you must be a good person in the future."

Michael Smith shuddered violently, instinctively backing away, "I absolutely will, Sister Ivy."

Ivy River waved her hand, turning to Isla Sutton, "Some people are very sensible, but some people act like they don’t understand human words, not just once, no matter how you teach them, they just won’t learn, what can you do about that?"

Isla Sutton shuddered at this.

She couldn’t move, nor could she speak, her jaw was still dislocated.

Seeing this, Michael Smith immediately fled.

Ivy River squatted down, her gaze level with hers, "Do you want to say something?"

Isla Sutton hummed desperately, nodding rapidly.

Ivy River pretended to be surprised, "Oh right, I forgot your mouth is still dislocated, sorry, I was in a rush to treat someone else’s illness, you don’t mind, right?"

As she spoke, she reached out quickly realigning her jaw with great speed.

Isla Sutton was somewhat numb, unable to close her mouth.

She moved slightly, attempting to speak, "I, I can talk now!"

But because she had her mouth open for so long without speaking, the first words came out garbled.

And she was so agitated that she ended up biting her tongue.

Isla Sutton clutched her mouth in pain, unable to contain her cries, "It hurts, Ivy River, can’t you let me go? Why can’t you just let me go?"

"Did I do something to you? I treated you and discovered something was wrong; if you’re fine now, hurry up and apologize to me, I don’t have much time to talk with you."

Isla Sutton heard this and got very angry, but reason slowly prevailed.

Right now, she couldn’t afford to provoke Ivy River.

Edwin Blake was tied up with Gale Wiles, unable to escape, and she herself wasn’t a match for her.

So she could only apologize.

She looked at the onlookers’ eyes full of schadenfreude, and Ivy River standing calmly as if waiting for her apology and wouldn’t stop until she got it.

Isla Sutton had no choice but to reluctantly speak, "I’m sorry."

Ivy River picked her ear, "What did you say? Your voice is too soft, I didn’t hear you."

"I said I’m sorry."

"Oh~~" Ivy River said with a smile, "Who are you apologizing to? Why? Be specific please."

Isla Sutton gritted her teeth, "I’m sorry, I wronged you just now, your clothes aren’t counterfeits, is this okay? Don’t go too far, Ivy River."

Ivy River nodded, "Good girl, you could have avoided all this if you knew better earlier, insisting on going against me; arguing is suited for those with absolute confidence, next time don’t talk back to me, think about it, in three or four times, when have you ever gotten the better of me?"

"You! Ivy River!" Isla Sutton was completely defensive at the end.

Ivy River laughed, her grin wide.

She looked innocent as a lamb, "I’m just being truthful, what’s wrong? Isn’t it that you always come looking for trouble, and end up apologizing?"

Upon hearing this, the crowd felt like they had more drama to enjoy.

"Did Ivy River just say that Isla Sutton tried to stir trouble unsuccessfully several times, so they fought before?"

"Can she make it clear, I really want to know, I’m curious! How was she put in her place, haha."

"No matter what the situation is, it’s clear Ivy River never lost, this sounds like a main character story, can’t understand why Isla Sutton keeps causing trouble though?"

"This time, Isla Sutton started it too, I don’t know how Edwin Blake saw anything in her, he must be blind."

...

In the end, everyone summarized with one sentence.

That is, Ivy River never lost; it was always Isla Sutton causing trouble, and Isla Sutton was indeed a troublemaker.

Ivy River naturally heard these remarks, she spoke leisurely to Isla Sutton, "If you keep being so arrogant, I don’t mind telling everyone about these things, I can still save some face for you now."

Isla Sutton panicked at this.

Ivy River’s words inside and out were blatantly threatening her.

But it was effective.

"Ivy River, you!" Isla Sutton was gritting her teeth in anger, but had no words to counter, she could only glare at Ivy River with hostility.

"What about me?"

Seeing Ivy River’s innocent rabbit-like expression, Isla Sutton wished she could scratch up her face.

She held back for a long time, finally squeezing out, "Ivy River, just you wait for me!"

"Okay, I’ll wait for you to bring it up to me, but next time I won’t be so nice to talk to."

Isla Sutton was losing ground and decided not to engage in verbal sparring with Ivy River.

She stomped her foot and walked off immediately.

Ivy River watched her leave in embarrassment, "Isla Sutton, Edwin Blake is still here, aren’t you going to wait for him?"

She was deliberately stirring the pot.

Edwin Blake still couldn’t get away, caught up with Gale Wiles exchanging barbs, sometimes even throwing punches, endlessly sparring.

Isla Sutton walked quickly, unable to endure the disdainful gazes from everyone.

In a hurry, mistakes are easily made.

For instance, Isla Sutton was so keen on running out, she forgot to look ahead.

"Miss, watch where you’re going, slow down a bit here!"

A waiter holding a tray of drinks turned hastily, but still couldn’t avoid colliding with Isla Sutton.

Bang—

A noise sounded, and both Isla Sutton and the waiter fell to the ground.

All the drinks crashed to the floor.

Isla Sutton became an embarrassing mess, with red wine stains and blue cocktail highlights perfectly on her high-end tailored dress.

"Are you blind? You almost killed me!"