My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 989 Push Her Down The Stairs

With a sigh of relief, Vivian went back to the crowd, pulled out a chair and sat down. Her back was covered in sweat. She was too reckless just then, she thought to herself. She should’ve paid someone else to do it to avoid any risks.

Luckily, Brandon and Janet hadn’t realized it was her. “The rumors going around the company are bogus. Someone clearly doesn’t like seeing Mr. and Mrs. Larson happy and made them all up.” The others joined in the discussion at the table, while Vivian sipped her wine to calm herself down.

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 lips 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.”

she could

that? ‘My driver will come and pick me up.’ Stop coveting

adopted daughter. You should really forget about it and keep

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

who handed Brandon and Janet their card key of

to ask you something, miss.” the waitress said, her tone

the waitress’s hand. She frowned and said, “Get out of the way. I have something urgent I have to

down the stairs, not bothering to

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 the

was referring to

what you’re talking about,” Vivian said

thought to herself that at this point, denying it would

was a surprise for them? But I saw just now that the gentleman who came in later and the lady

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. Besides, when she went to hand over the key card to Janet, it was obvious that

bag, and stuffed a few bills into the

stupid. She realized she had just