Edward had already left by the time Vivian woke up the next morning. She put on her clothes and went downstairs. She had just had her breakfast when she received a call from him. He sounded like he was in a pretty good mood. “Did you sleep well?” he asked softly.“Not bad,” she casually replied.He chuckled softly on the phone, then lowered his voice and asked, “Did you have any dreams? How was my performance in your dreams?”“What dreams?” she immediately asked, a few seconds too slow before

Vivian wasn’t too concerned when she found out that this had only happened last year. She absentmindedly glanced at the look on Claude’s face, then realized that this young man had revealed this to her with some hidden intentions in mind. She chuckled and said, “I’ve just returned from abroad. A lot of matters aren’t settled yet. I’ll give you my contact details once I’ve settled everything.”Claude couldn’t help feeling embarrassed after realizing that she saw through his intentions. He let ou

Vivian shot him a look. “Don’t change the topic.”She saw right through Edward’s intentions, so he stood up, feeling embarrassed, then headed towards the bathroom. “I’m a little tired today. I’m going to take a shower and get an early night’s rest,” he said. Then, he nonchalantly turned around, smiled at her, and asked, “Wanna shower together?”She had just pulled out a tiny decorative figurine. When she heard this, she could no longer remain calm. She threw the figure at him and snapped hatef

Vivian paused thoughtfully. “She’s looking for me,” she replied.Indeed, as expected, Renne was looking for Vivian. Once the phone was answered, she shirked off all niceties and bluntly said to Edward, “I want to see Vivian.”Edward didn’t answer. He smiled and handed the phone over to Vivian who had barely said “hello” when Renne exploded into the receiver, “Are you with that b*stard, Edward? Vivian Carraway, what on earth are you doing? Giving me that strange call, then disappearing without

“You’ve got the wrong person!” Vivian snarled. After turning her body sideways to avoid the man’s grubby hands, she leaned against the wall and tried to get away. However, the man refused to let her go. He took a step forward and grabbed her arm to pull her back. As he placed his hand around her shoulders, a lecherous grin spread across his face and he said, “It’s impossible for me to be mistaken. You’re Miss Carraway. I’ve been thinking about you all the time, so don’t be so cold to me.” Vi