Rita's POV:

 

I stood there and watched Charles's car disappear in the distance. I swallowed the lump in my throat and wiped away my tears. I could not believe the blinding pain being caused by my breaking heart.

 

Charles used to love me so much and spoil me. How could he be so cruel to me now? It seemed that everything we had shared and gone through meant nothing to him.

 

And it was all because of Scarlett!

 

This was all her fault! She must have bewitched Charles into staying away from me. I could not hate her more.

 

I gritted my teeth and thought, 'Your day will come, Scarlett. Let's just wait and see.'

 

Then, my phone rang, interrupting my thoughts.

 

"Hello?" I answered impatiently.

 

"Hello, Miss Lively. I'm an employee of the Lively Group." The caller was a man with an unfamiliar voice.

 

"And why are you calling me?"

 

"I have a way to save your company," the man said firmly, and my heart leapt to my throat.

 

"Is this some kind of joke? Who the hell are you?"

 

"Meet me in booth 502 at the Mint Bar tonight, and I will tell you everything. I can help you."

 

Then, the mysterious man hung up. Conflicting emotions started swirling in my gut. My reason told me that the man was probably a liar, but a small part of me could not help thinking that maybe he was the glimmer of hope that I needed. What if this mysterious man really had a way to save the Lively Group?

 

I had nothing to lose and everything to gain.

 

So I decided to meet him.

 

The Mint Bar was already abuzz with revelry when I arrived.

 

The place smelled like smoke and wine. The floor was littered with platforms on which gorgeous, half-naked young women danced. As pieces of their clothing flew in the air and kissed the floor, the men watching them howled, mad with excitement and lust.

 

I calmly made my way through the raging crowd on the dance floor and saw the man I was meeting in booth 502.

 

that he was in his thirties. He was wearing a blue Gucci business suit and a Rolex watch. The hair left on his head was covered in mousse, which reflected the bouncing lights. He quickly spotted me in the crowd,

 

clicked my tongue but kept my face

 

that you have a way to save the Lively Group?" I came straight to the

 

you give me a chance, I'll make sure that your company doesn't

 

to take your

 

that I learned in business, it was never to trust anybody. The business world was riddled with

 

an entry-level clerk to a middle-level manager in less than

 

And I was intrigued.

 

daughter of the Lively Group's CEO, I would not have wasted time coming to a bar to meet this mysterious man. But things were different now. I was responsible for the Lively Group,

 

me your name,"

 

My name

 

self-esteem that shone from

 

Men were always so

 

like this one, men who were obsessed with

 

"Are you single, Kevin?"

 

hesitated for a moment and

 

I w

such a young age?

 

did not matter. Charles almost

 

to crack. I slid closer

 

and said, "Miss Lively, I just told you I'm already married.

 

not offering to help me to get into

 

wife and a family. Even if I

 

What a hypocrite!

 

I asked Kevin to drive me home. He agreed without hesitation and put his hand on the small of my

 

Vivian's POV:

 

Rita at the Mint Bar chatting happily

 

was this bad woman playing

 

called the waiter over and asked him

 

waiter told me everything

 

wasted no time and hooked up with the first

 

leaned over and asked, "Is she more

 

rolled my eyes at him. "What do you

 

women for

 

had only been a few. Why? Are you tired of being a ladies' man?" I glanced at his body and

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