After the CEO Divorced Me, He Wants Me Back by Riverflow

Chapter 536

Vivian's expression darkened. "What do you mean by that?"

Aveline let out a light scoff. "You can't figure it out? I'm mocking you. All you can do is sit in an office and throw out sarcastic remarks. If you were braver, you'd be an internet troll. Is that all you're capable of?"

Vivian abruptly stood up, her face twisted with anger. "Aveline, do you think I'm afraid of you? You have no one backing you up now!"

"Oh? So what?" Aveline's expression remained calm. "Are you planning to kill me?"

Vivian gritted her teeth, feeling incredibly frustrated. This woman used to stay quiet, but lately, whenever Vivian mocked her, Aveline would retaliate!

And she couldn't even match her!

Aveline looked away. "Instead of wasting time being jealous, why don't you focus on improving your performance? Jealousy won't make you better; it'll only make you uglier." "You-!"

Vivian tried to rush at her, but two people quickly held her back.

The atmosphere in the office grew tense as if a fight could break out at any moment.

Yet Aveline was completely unaffected, calmly returning to her work.

Vivian, held down in her chair, shot a venomous glance at Aveline.

Just wait-one day, she'd destroy her!

At the hospital.

to look at the man sitting on the bed. Lucas had a laptop in front of him, his fingers tapping away on the keyboard. After

he sent it off.

the laptop and finally looked up at Desmond. "She

sweat formed on Desmond's

reaching up to pinch the bridge

sounded exactly like something

though she was just a few steps away, she refused to come and

up within Lucas. He pulled out his phone and

"Hello?"

voice answered, clearly just

was cold, "How did the thing I asked

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"They weren't together.

why didn't you

something unexpected came up that

"And it took you all night to handle

expecting Lucas to guess so accurately. He then said, "If there had been an issue, I would have told you. Besides, you're only calling me now, so you must

let out a light scoff and hung

What was wrong

bed still in disarray, memories of the