Zachary and Sandra’s wedding was scheduled for a month later.
After returning to West City, Keith looked for Ivy as soon as possible. He asked her to meet him on the rooftop.
Ivy pushed her wheelchair to meet him when she saw him. She looked at him expectantly and said, “Keith, you finally remembered me.”
Keith looked at Ivy with disgust. He lifted her up from the wheelchair and put her on the barrier.
“Didn’t I tell you? Don’t do anything to Sandra, or I’ll take action against you!”
Ivy smiled. “I’m already cripple. What else do you want to do to me? Kill me? That would be perfect. That way, you’d never forget me for the rest of your life.”
Keith frowned, “How could you be so vicious? What good will it bring to you to destroy Sandra and I?”
Ivy smirked. “What good is it to me? I’d be happy as long as I see you suffer. Who pushed me to this extent? It’s you!”
Ivy tugged on Keith’s sleeve. “I love you. Why don’t you want to marry me? How can I not be better than Sandra?”
Keith looked at Ivy acting out in front of him. He said very clearly, “You’re not better than Sandra in any way.
If Ivy was a stumbling block on his mission to get Sandra back, Keith would not mind getting rid of Ivy for Sandra.
Keith strangled Ivy’s neck, but he loosened his hand at the last moment.
Ivy’s face flushed red, and she kept coughing. “Haha! You’re such a coward, Keith. I have nothing to lose. Even the nurse berated me for being a homewrecking mistress. Isn’t what I’m facing now all because of you? You don’t even dare to kill me. What makes you qualified to compete with Zachary?”
Keith was provoked and furious. He stepped forward and covered Ivy’s mouth. During their struggle, Ivy pulled him with great force.
Ivy fell from the rooftop together with Keith.