The CEO Gets What He Wants

Chapter 696 She Wants To Punch Him

Avery had no idea what had happened to Vivian. Just a moment ago, they were talking about finishing their shopping and then taking Vivian for a beauty treatment and a hairdo. But before she could put the next part of their plan into action, Vivian was in a rush to get back. Why is that?

Avery had no idea what had happened to Vivian. Just a moment ago, they were talking about finishing their shopping and then taking Vivian for a beauty treatment and a hairdo. But before she could put the next part of their plan into action, Vivian was in a rush to get back. Why is that?

She held Vivian's hand, and her worry was evident as she asked, “What's going on? What happened to Sid?”

Vivian gently shook her head, remaining silent. Yet, her brother's furious roar echoed incessantly in her mind. “Get home immediately! I'm going to kill that b*stard Sid! He actually brought that kind of woman home to have fun, and you just let it happen!”

At that moment, Vivian's heart felt as if it was being stabbed by a sharp knife.

Overwhelmed by intense shame, her mind was in a complete daze to the point where she couldn't even think.

She couldn't believe it, even going so far as to explain over the phone, “Taron, you must be mistaken. Sid... he... he wouldn't go that far. Wait for me, I'm coming back immediately. In the meantime, don't lay a finger on him. You absolutely cannot harm him, or else you'll have to answer to me!”

Even at this moment, Vivian was still defending Sid, ceaselessly arguing on his behalf.

Avery could only throw a pleading look for help towards Heather.

Since she didn't understand Remdikian, she couldn't make out what Vivian was discussing with Taron over the phone, but Heather knew.

Heather looked at Vivian, who had her head deeply buried in her knees, and bit her lip in distress. “I'm not quite sure what happened. But from their phone conversation, it seems that Sid did something that wronged Vivian...”

Avery sighed deeply while holding Cal tightly in her arms. She wanted to comfort Vivian, but seeing her pitiful appearance, she could only swallow the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Finally, she said, “Let's go back first and see what's really going on.”

...

Vivian's home was a sprawling, luxuriously decorated high-end mansion. Its design was unique and its style was dazzling.

In fact, everything inside was of the highest quality because Taron cherished his sister dearly.

It was as

Sid with his face bruised and battered, kneeling on the ground. A bodyguard's pistol was pressed against his

Eastern Epea, with eyes as blue as the sea, lay naked on the floor. A bloody hole marred her otherwise pristine white chest, staining the

the sofa, his handsome

in order,

more than a dozen cigarette butts lay discarded, a clear indication of

before, but this was the first time she had witnessed such a terrifying

scene still filled her with fear. She forcefully pressed Cal's face

turning pale. Having grown up in

Vivian firmly grasped their

up to Taron, positioning herself between him and Sid. Even

bodyguard might accidentally discharge

coffee table in front of Taron, there were several large gift

furious, some gift boxes were smashed, revealing some of the

usually liked, along with

dark, unattractive face wearing a smile, tears inevitably fell. “Taron, why have you brought me so many gifts again? What's the

her as if his life depended on her, while the other hurt her deeply. She didn't want to see any conflict between them. Above all, she didn't

his sister's eyes, Taron's face, previously filled with murderous intent, softened slightly. “Have you forgotten?

with dark history was not their voluntary choice. That world was excessively bloody and cruel, especially the fierce internal power struggles. They were both victims of these power struggles, and left to fend for themselves on the streets

once took him to beg in the streets. If it wasn't for his sister sacrificing her dignity to provide for them, he probably wouldn't live

his sister, but also like a mother to him.

b*tch, Sid, dare to betray my sister like

that he could blow Sid's head off with

the things on the

were pearl necklaces, diamond rings, jade bracelets, as well as

one by one, tears moistening her eyes. In this world,