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.”

smiled. Just as she about

waitress who handed Brandon and Natalie their card key

you something, miss.” the waitress said, her

“Get out of the way. I have

down the stairs, not bothering to wait

her wrist again. “Did you do that on purpose just then?” The politeness had

was referring to

what you’re talking about,” Vivian said as she turned

to herself that at this point, denying it would solve

a surprise for them? But I saw just now that the gentleman who came in later and the lady you were talking about are a real couple. You used

assumed it was just a mistake. But then she found out that Vivian and Derek were not even friends. Besides, when she went to hand over the key card to Natalie, it was obvious that Vivian was

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

she had just

couple. Now! You might have just cost me my

take the money and leave me alone!” Vivian shook of her hand aggressively.

the waitress gone. During the struggle, Vivian gave her a hard push. The

eyes. The waitress was lying motionless on the ground. Blood was slowly pooling

the stairs after her, and approached the waitress. Reaching out her trembling hand, she measured her pulse. It was very weak, but it wasn’t too late