Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1572 The Consequence Of Harming Their Princess

The decorative statue was a statue of the Venus Goddess. Vivian bought it earlier for her convenience. She had been using it as a model whenever she designed clothes or jewelry at home. It was placed in the living room all this while.

Somehow, it never occurred to Vivian that the decorative statue would be a threat to her.

Surrounded by the guests, Vivian stood like an elegant princess in front of her birthday cake with candles lit. She closed her eyes gradually amid the best wishes from her friends and Adalyn.

At the same time, Sonia helped to turn off the light for her.

“Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...” Everyone started singing birthday songs joyfully for her.

Meanwhile, Vivian made a wish with her hands crossed and eyes shut. Ah! I wish...

Creak!

All of a sudden, a weird voice sounded out of nowhere, startling everyone in the total darkness.

When everyone turned instinctively, it almost scared the crap out of them. One of the girls seemed to have bumped into the decorative statue unwittingly, causing it to sway!

“Vivi!” Panic-stricken, everyone shrieked at the top of their lungs. They foresaw Vivian would sustain severe injury if the heavy statue tumbled over.

nerves and was

him tightly. Dwayne was vexed when he turned and found out Helena was the one grasping

but he could not shrug her

her eyes and stared at everyone around her, perplexed. Little did she realize that the heavy statue was tumbling down and was only

pins and needles at what was going

of nowhere and darted toward Vivian. Like a bolt of lightning, he wrapped his arms around her waist and jumped aside

Thud!

collapsed on the floor with an ear-splitting sound and broke

was rooted to the ground and at a loss of words

the intense resentment in her eyes had turned into a dagger that could rip him apart at any time. D*mn it! How could he have the audacity to spoil my plan? Doesn't he know who I am? I'm Ms. Helena from the prominent Goldin

the light of the living room was switched on again. Right that instant, a middle-aged man swiftly turned as though he was a beast

but wonder who

composure, Vivian stammered, “Mr. Frost, w-why are

had not seen for ages, tears started to well up in her

put her down and patted her back gently.

felt a chill down their

his intimidating vibe! There's even a listening

their breath and

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