Ivy rushed out of her office, her heart hammering against her chest. She needed to get to the hospital as soon as possible.
Emma needed her. But as she stepped into the hallway, she abruptly halted, her breath catching in her throat.
It was Hunter.
He was seated at the reception, his posture tense, his eyes lifting the moment he heard the door open. Just as he raised his eyes, their eyes met.
Ivy clenched her jaw and turned to her secretary, Selena, who stood by the desk with an apologetic look. "He refused to leave," Selena explained hesitantly.
Ivy let out a quiet sigh, not even sparing Hunter a glance. "Cancel all my appointments and reschedule them for tomorrow. I'm leaving."
Selena frowned, immediately picking up on the urgency in Ivy's tone. "Are you okay, Ms. Anderson?"
Ivy shook her head. "It's not me, you don't have to worry. Just cancel and reschedule," she muttered before heading straight for the exit.
