The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 598

Hearing that, Sean focused his attention on her as he asked, “It seems like you and Miss Turner got along well when she was alive.”

“Not exactly. Miss Turner just came to visit us on behalf of the Larson Group’s charity programs. Although when I talked to her, I did have a feeling that she was a very kind person. During the time I was abroad, I always looked forward to going back home and meeting her again. I didn’t expect that the time we parted at the airport when I went abroad would be the last time we met each other,” Vivian explained, her voice slowly- breaking as she did so.

She then picked up the bottle and filled her and Sean’s glass before she continued, “Let’s not talk about this. I know Miss Turner’s reputation isn’t good in the Larson Group.”

Although Charis had already passed away, there were still rumors in the Larson Group that she had gone crazy during her last days. Vivian would get mad every time she heard someone badmouth Charis.

Sean didn’t ask any more so his intentions in gathering such information wouldn’t be exposed. Vivian kept pouring wine for Sean while they chatted. Eventually, both of them finished a bottle of wine, which caused them to be a little drunk.

Sean wasn’t a heavy drinker, so he didn’t notice anything unusual.

“My head hurts. I need to sleep for a while,” Vivian said as she bent over the table, pretending to be drunk.

She had already investigated Sean beforehand. He had a good temper, a clean background, and was disciplined. He had only been in love a few times. His family usually attached great importance to reputation, which was most likely the reason why Brandon chose Sean as his assistant.

That was exactly why she planned to find a whore from a nightclub to sleep with Sean. If that were to happen, she could blackmail him at the right time.

Eventually, Sean felt dizzy, so he stood up and paid the bill. He then looked at Vivian and said, “It’s time to go home.”

now even though he was dizzy. He was the type

probably very kind to you. She’s a family to us orphans,” Vivian said, tears streaming down her face as she

a piece of tissue and handed it to her. “If Miss Turner was still alive, she wouldn’t want

moment before she buried her face in her arms and sobbed. She wasn’t actually that emotional. She was just stalling time—anxiously waiting for the drug

to convince him

supported his forehead with one hand and tried to stand up, but his legs went weak, causing him to

drunk?” Vivian asked while Sean was in a daze. He noticed her looking up at him,

out, and Vivian caught him in her arms. Once she was sure that

of the restaurant not long after. She had heavy makeup and was wearing black stockings and a tight dark-red skirt. She smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, and it was overpowering as she quickly walked toward Vivian. She frowned

tidied up her own clothes. “That’s your

will be his first

a prostitute. She carefully observed Sean’s face and smiled.

Sean, someone suddenly swung open the restaurant’s front door. It

the woman and frowned as she asked, “Where are you

a frown,

doing here? Sean is my colleague. I can’t leave him here

back as she was worried about Sean. She felt that Vivian was not a

Sean looked smart, he was actually very simple. He never thought that others would harbor any bad intentions against

Vivian was behaving around Sean, Estella was certain that she made the right decision to

scoffed and asked, “So you’re okay with having this