Chapter2

#Chapter2

Ivory Evans

I put on my white spaghetti strap bodycon dress and sprayed some perfume to my neck and my wrist. I put on my earrings and put on my white pumps. I checked myself on the mirror and I'm ready to go.

Apparently today my parents asked me to join them for brunch. I think they're up to something because both of them have been so weird since 2 days ago.

I walked downstairs to grab my daily intake of green juice that I bet my maid already prepared for me. I walked out from my room at the same time as my dad's. He gestured to me to follow him towards his study room and I have a weird feeling all of the sudden now.

/"Is everything okay?/" I asked my dad and he gestured to me to sit down.

/"Today, we're going to meet my friend, Wesley, along with his family. We're arranged marriage you and their son together./" I felt like my heart stopped for a moment.

/"But../"

/"Why though?/" I asked him while I'm still trying to process the news.

/"I've been waiting for that man to break up with his girlfriend and he's a really decent man for you. He's a chef and the owner of La Rogue restaurant./" I can't believe that my dad legit said that he's waiting for that man to break with his girlfriend.

/"Dad, I'm 23 years old. I'm young and I'm a model.. I don't need a man right now! I'm living my best life and I don't want you and mom to ruin this for me!/" I hissed.

/"Living your best life?/" He asked me in a sarcastic tone.

/"I mean.. you're rich and I'm your one and only daughter so../"

/"I get that, Ivy, but you need to learn how to be independent!/"

/"I have a job and I'm just living my best life. What do you mean?/" I looked at my dad in disbelief.

/"You're acting like a brat, Ivy. Your attitude isn't the best either!/" Excuse me?

/"You're being ridiculous, dad!/"

/"You're going to marry him, Ivy. I'm not taking a no for an answer!/"

/"But../" I wanted to protest but his cold eyes stopped me.

/"You disappointed me a lot, Ivy. You made a scene last week too and I still can't believe you did that./" I sighed and yes I did make a scene. I purposely spilled my glass of wine to my dad's friend's daughter. She's rude and annoying so I decided to spill my wine to her white dress.

/"She's a-/"

/"Even though she's annoying, you have to be respectful. That's not how things work, Ivy!/" He got up from his seat and ran his hands through his hair. I crossed my arms in front of my chest completely annoyed by this idea.

/"I don't want to get married to someone that I barely know./"

/"You two have to get to know each other./" He said as he put his hands to the back.

/"I don't have any other choice./" I hissed as I got up from the chair. I grabbed my bag and walked out from the room. I walked downstairs to grab my green juice.

I mean I can make the guy hates me, that's the easiest thing to do. Now, I'm currently plotting a scenario in my head while I'm drinking my green juice.

/"Let's go, Ivy./" I turned to see my mom already downstairs. I walked to her and she raised her eyebrows.

/"I can't believe you arranged marriage me with someone I barely know./" I hissed.

/"Don't even think about making a scene, Ivory./" She warned me and I rolled my eyes.

/"This is ridiculous, mom!/" I said and I turned to see my dad walking downstairs towards us. He gestured us to go and I looked at the both of them completely annoyed. I got into the car and let's just see.

I mean my parents won't introduce me to some douche bags because they want me to be happy. He must be a decent man until my dad legit said that he's waiting for him to break up with his girlfriend.

Interesting..

/"He's a chef?/" I asked as I turned my dad and he nodded.

/"Yes, he worked in Bali for 2 years before and he was the one who introduced me to Michael Sutopo. The Indonesian businessman that I told you about, darling./" He turned to my mom and my mom nodded.

/"I mean.. I think he's suitable for Ivy. I bet he can put Ivy back on her track./" My mom said and I scoffed.

/"I'm doing just fine, mom./" I hissed.

/"You need to stop going to clubs and get drunk most of the time. You're 23 already and you need to behave like one./"

/"I'm behaving like a 23, dad. I'm working and living my life./"

/"I need you to stop meeting someone from the club, they're not good for you and want to take advantage of you, Ivory. I don't understand why you're acting like this./" My dad sighed and I looked outside the window.

/"You two are too much./"

/"We just want the best for you./" I know.

/"If I don't like him, I can't walk away right?/" I asked them without turning my head to them.

/"Yes, but you two need to hangout first and get to know each other./"

/"Deal./" I said because what if he's quite hot? I'm not going to pass on that.