The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 592

Hearing her female colleagues talking nonstop like this was really irritating her. Gossipy women were annoying. The only reason she was staying close to them was to enact her revenge plan.

“What do you think, Vivian?” One of the female colleagues turned to her. She was probably trying to make Vivian agree with them.

This made Vivian very unhappy. She stood up and said, “Excuse me, my clothes have been stained with wine. I’m going to have to leave early tonight. I need to deal with it before the stain sets in.”

One of her male colleagues looked at his watch. “It’s late. Let me drive you home, Vivian.”

Everyone smirked. His intention was blindingly obvious. Vivian curled her l*ps and looked at him for the first time tonight. He was tall, thin and average looking. He was just another forgettable guy.

Contempt flashed across Vivian’s eyes. She refused his offer politely, “My driver will come and pick me up. You better stay and eat, and enjoy everyone’s company.”

When Vivian stood and walked away, she could hear everyone joking behind her back.

“Did you hear that? ‘My driver will come and pick me up.’ Stop coveting Vivian!”

“Vivian is the Turner couple’s adopted daughter. You should really forget about it and keep eating.”

behind her, Vivian smiled. Just as she about to

waitress who handed Brandon and Natalie their

something, miss.” the waitress

of the waitress’s hand. She frowned and said, “Get out of the way. I

with that, she left down the stairs, not bothering to

that on purpose just then?” The politeness had left her voice. “You

she was referring to Natalie and

don’t know what you’re talking about,” Vivian said as she turned back to look at

that at this point, denying it would solve most of her

them? But I saw just now that the gentleman who came in later

mistake. But then she found out that Vivian and Derek were not even friends. Besides, when

bag, and stuffed a few bills into the waitress’s hands. “Just

realized she had just been

have just cost me my job!” The waitress held Vivian’s

shook of her hand aggressively. Vivian couldn’t

her a hard

waitress was lying motionless on the ground. Blood was slowly pooling around

her trembling hand, she measured her pulse. It was very weak, but