A sense of stillness hung in the air.

Suddenly, a voice pierced the stillness from the doorway.

"I've been pondering what you mentioned. Do you mean I should try to have sex with him tonight?"

“Exactly! Ivy, love can grow over time. You can let him be responsible for you first, and then you two can gradually build your relationship. You are so stunning that Lyndon will soon be smitten with you."

“Ivy, only by being seen together tonight can you pressure Lyndon into marriage."

At the door, Tilda was playing back a recording on her phone.

Selina's expression turned to one of utter shock at the sound.

The recording was of a secret conversation between her and Ivy, captured by Tilda.

Kyson's gaze shifted to Tilda, filled with astonishment, before he looked at Selina, his face a mix of confusion and disbelief.

Could he have misheard?

It was Selina, plotting with Ivy to entrap Lyndon.

Rosalynn and crowd shared the look of surprise at Tilda.

It appeared Lyndon had been set up, and the mastermind was Selina.

And, unexpectedly, it was Tilda who unveiled the truth at this crucial moment.

Rosalynn exhaled a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding.

Without this recording, Lyndon might have been coerced into marriage with Ivy.

"Tilda, have you lost your mind? Erase that recording!" Ivy shouted, lunging for Tilda to grab the phone and erase the recording.

In the scuffle, Tilda staggered back and tumbled to the floor.

Rosalynn rushed to Tilda's side.

“Everything alright, Tilda?"