Sweet Revenge

Chapter 36:I’m a little flattered

Wringing her hands back to the living room, Silvia sat down on the sofa and dranka mouthful of water, her eyes glanced and saw the tablet placed to the side, thought about it, then picked it up and finger gently scratched it open.

Opening the microblogging interface, she lowered her head, finger knuckles against her lips, seriously looking at the things that broke the news.

The three of them were in college, and they were all in the same boat.

But what she found interesting was that these things were not coming from the mouths of Ladarius or Vivienne, the

their so-called common “friends”.

If she was a little angry, looking at it, she was not too angry. mostly just teeling ridiculously lamentable,

Those names just looked a little familiar, some of their laces were not even quite remembered.

She was not a loner but not a social person, either Movi other time was spent on experiments and data collection, where she rarely had the heart to do some meaningless socializing on campus

ity” seried to know her well, describing Vivienne in a vivid voice!

But now these people who jumped out to “t

These people were describing in detail how Vivienne and Ladarius were perfect match in college, how they were born to be together, and how she interfered in other people’s relationships and became a third party

in their description, she was the mistress, and because of the kindness of those two, they could not bear to hurt her, so still treated her as a friend, and in her most difficult, the most down time, regardless of the former suspicion to bring her around, but did not expect after all these years, not only did she not know gratitude, but stole the company’s data and Vivienne’s hard work, and bit the hands that teed her.

This was simply a real life version of the Chinese story of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolt!

annoyance in the beginning to the gradually calm by the end, almost detached from the matter, feeling like an outsider in watching others make up the story. She was never

“Dinner is ready.”

the table, called her, turned his head and went

him set up everything like a virtuous family cook,

thought that if any reporter or Warin’s staff saw this scene now, they would

was so powerful outside, would have this side of taking care of people, and so naturally, without any sense of dissonance, he looked a little

are you looking at me for?” After a look at her, Simon handed her chopsticks,

hand on her cheek, Silvia

askance at her, “Then I think, you need to exercise

be many more times when you are ‘surprised in the

she just felt that this man was too good at teasing

had already stewed earlier, and the scrambled tomatoes and eggs, he

vegetables into her bowl, “You’re too skinny, you

aroma of the dish, not to say

chopsticks, Simon looked

who can’t take care of himselt, waiting for the maid to make

Silvia: “… pfft!”

but think of that

bit outrageous, it’s

have to cook the food

life, it seemed that it

He did not deny that, with his birth and status, he certainly did not need

to?” Silvia was more curious, did

why must he throw her out of the