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.”

laughter behind her, Vivian smiled. Just as she about to reach the elevator, someone grabbed

turned to see the waitress who handed Brandon and Natalie their

miss.” the

out of the way.

left down the stairs,

after her. When she caught up to Vivian, she grabbed her wrist again. “Did you do that on purpose just then?” The politeness had left her voice. “You asked me to hand over

referring to Natalie

you’re talking about,” Vivian said

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

now that the gentleman who came in

something off just then, and had assumed it was just a mistake. But then she found out that Vivian and Derek were not even friends.

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

stupid. She realized she had just been used

to go and tell the couple. Now! You might have just cost me my job!” The waitress held Vivian’s

insane? Just take the money and leave me alone!” Vivian shook of

During the struggle, Vivian gave her a hard

down the stairs, fear in her eyes. The waitress was lying motionless on the ground. Blood was

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