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Yet, why did they both have affection for the women she detested?

She truly despised them.

After Brian hung up the phone, she shot Lyndon a glance before addressing Brian.

“Mr.

Hughes, why are you so devoted to your wife? Aren’t you aware of her infidelity? For instance, the man next to you.

It’s been widely rumored that your wife is actually expecting Lyndon’s child.

Doesn’t that bother you?”

Her aim was to disrupt their happiness by planting seeds of doubt.

Brian’s expression turned grim as he regarded her with icy disdain.

His anger flared.

Yet, with the hostage situation still unresolved, Ivy wasn’t intimidated.

Before Brian could respond, she shifted her gaze to Lyndon.

“Lyndon, I just want an answer to one question.

If either Tilda or Rosalynn has to die today, and you have the power to choose who survives, whom would you choose? Just say the name, and that person will live.

”

Her words caused both Brian’s and Lyndon’s expressions to turn icy.

Lyndon pressed his lips together, casting a glance at Rosalynn and Tilda, yet he remained silent.

One was the woman who had saved him, whom he felt an obligation to protect quietly.

The other was his wife.

Both women were in jeopardy simultaneously.

Whom should he save?

The choice was agonizing.

“Why does my wife need someone else to rescue her?” Brian asked sharply, his teeth clenched.

Ivy glanced at him and replied, “Mr.

Hughes, please calm down.

I’m just trying to gauge how important Tilda is to him.

”

After a brief pause, she turned to Lyndon and questioned him evenly, “Lyndon, why won’t you answer me? Why the hesitation? Tilda and I were just discussing the nature of your relationship! She boasted that you had fallen for each other.

It seems she was exaggerating.

In reality, you just see her as an outlet for your lust.

The women you truly love were Rosanna, then Rosalynn, correct?”

Her words caused Tilda’s face to lose color.

It wasn’t clear if it was because of the chill in the air or the shock of the accusation, but she felt herself shivering.

She tried not to let Ivy’s words get to her, but she couldn’t ignore them completely.

If Ivy forced Lyndon to choose someone to save between her and Rosalynn that day, who would it be?

He hesitated.

That hesitation implied he might choose Rosalynn.