The Business Convention Center.

Wyatt Reed stepped out of the conference room, hung up the phone, and looked cold and distant. His custom-made suit enhanced his spartan aristocratic persona. Ken, his assistant, was waiting on the side and stepped up to welcome him. "President."

"Go to Piper and pay the bill, then hand over the items to Ivy."

Although Alice stated that Ivy willingly gave this clothing to Piper and did not explain what transpired, Wyatt remained skeptical that Piper did not do anything to Ivy.

Ken was taken aback. "Send it to Miss Ivy?" He needed to confirm once more.

"Yes," Wyatt uttered simply.

"Noted, Sir," Ken nodded and...