They arrived outside Clarke Holdings. It was deep in the white clans territory. But Ivy wasn't afraid, she would help Teo no matter what. When she was lost and the world had beaten her she had Jamie and Pierce to pick her back up. Teo just wanted to help his mother, she new what it's like to loose your mother so she refused to not support Teo.

"Let's go, Teo stay beside me. Don't talk." Ivy said as she got out of the car. Ivy put on her leather jacket and walked straight to the doors of Clarke Holdings. ​​

Thomas followed close behind her and Teo stuck to her side. Ivy was strong when others where weak she would always stand up for someone and defend them against the cruelty of the world.

Ivy walked to the desk and used her authoritative Ivy Hughes heiress and assistant CEO of Hughes Industries voice.

"I'm here to see Michael Clarke."

"Yes Miss do you have an appointment?." The receptionist was a young girl with too much make up on and her hair neatly styled in a bun. Her clothing was in no way suited to an office environment. Her top was low cut and she on a short skirt that showed her thighs.

"No, but tell him It's Ivy he will see me." Ivy smiled at the young receptionist.

"Please hold Miss." The receptionist walked to guard in front of one of the large Oak doors.

"How did you do that?." Thomas asked.

"Shhh." Ivy whispered to Thomas.

The receptionist came back at that moment.

"Miss this way please." Ivy smiled at the young receptionist and they all followed her to the door.

"He said just you." The receptionist pointed to Ivy.

"No way." Thomas and Teo both immediately protested.

Ivy turned to both men and glared at them.

"Stay, I'll be right behind the door, trust me." Ivy then turned back to the receptionist and followed her to the door, she opened the door and Ivy walked in.

Still standing outside Thomas was worried, he felt his every muscle tense up as the door closed. Teo stood like a soldier waiting for his general to come back, his goddess had told him to stay so he would.

Inside the office Ivy walked in. Michael Clarke was sitting behind his desk he wore a burgundy suit. He was always flashy, he hadn't changed. Ivy smiled at that.

"Michael, long time no see."

"Babe it has been a while, what brings you to my empire? Miss the nightlife or my company?." Michael said while smirking.

"Neither I'm calling in that favour." Ivy said while sat opposite him she crossed her legs and leaned forward onto his desk. She showed no sign of weakness and this always made these types of men cave in to her.

"Whatever I can do for you it's done." Michael smirked, he was eager to please her.

"Great, a friend of mine owes you his name is Matteo Radici Let him off and I'll pay his fees." Ivy stared straight at Michael.

"Sure babe...for old times sake." Michael smiled his crooked smile.

Ivy leaned forward to shake Michaels hand, a deal was a deal. Michael stood and came around the desk, he wanted more than a hand shake.

The door then crashed open, Ivy turned at the noise and there walking in was her handsome lover. His stride imposing and aura so cold it could freeze upon impact.

Noah had got a call from Thomas to let him know where Ivy was. Luckily Noah was only a few miles away visiting a job site. When he heard where Ivy was he made Aiden turn the car around and speed there. Not only was she in white clan territory she also had brought along some young guy and was bargaining for his sake.