Spencer's POV:

 

I had been looking for Vivian in the bar for a long time, but I couldn't find her anywhere. With every passing second, I was getting even more upset.

 

Thus, I pulled one of the waiters and asked, "Have you seen Vivian?"

 

The waiter shook his head blankly.

 

"Find her," I commanded. Having said that, I turned around and went to Vivian's room, but there was nobody inside.

 

Moments later, the waiter rushed into the room and stammered, "Sir, I... I called Vivian."

 

Impatiently, I asked, "And then? Tell me!"

 

The waiter was startled by the sudden rise of my voice.

 

Realizing that I was losing control, I took a deep breath. "Sorry about that."

 

Given that the waiter was frightened, he hurriedly answered my question. "A man answered Vivian's phone, saying that she was singing."

 

"Did he say where she is?" I asked.

 

The waiter said with uncertainty, "He didn't say, but it sounds like she's at a club."

 

I stared at him with unblinking eyes and stood rooted to my spot.

 

"Hang on. I'll go check again, sir!" The waiter trembled and ran away.

 

I was becoming more and more frustrated. To alleviate my frustration, I splashed some cold water onto my face, but it still didn't work.

 

A few minutes later, the waiter returned. "She's at the Havana Club, sir."

 

my car keys and drove there

 

I arrived

 

I entered the door, Vivian appeared in my sight and

 

beneath the spotlight. It looked like she was immersed in her performance,

 

I looked at her. But when I saw Lee in front of the stage, all

 

my tongue, grabbed one of the waiters and said, "Once the

 

a long time. It appeared

 

a chance to refuse, I added,

 

away!" The waiter seemed to be frightened. He staggered away and rushed to the stage's waiting

 

before making a detour to the

 

stopped and the lights were turned

 

at the back of the

 

here, but she quickly composed herself, and

 

entered the club, so I just now realized that she was wearing

 

looked enchantingly beautiful, but I was too angry to dwell on that. 'Does she value Lee that much? Why did she dress up this well

 

trying to do?" I

 

my friends for fun. Is

 

"For fu

that how you view

 

a minute later, she stood

 

mine, I must say that even her

 

crush on the rich young man out there, so

 

likes me, it'll be my honor to date

 

anger. Fortunately, I was able to suppress my anger long enough to leave before I could lose my temper in front

 

Vivian's POV:

 

that Spencer left, but when I watched him

 

to my original seat, lost in thought. Suddenly, someone grabbed my wrist. I stumbled and fell directly into

 

up at him,

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