The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 592

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 l*ps 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.”

When Vivian stood and walked away, she could hear everyone joking behind her back.

“Did you hear that? ‘My driver will come and pick me up.’ Stop coveting Vivian!”

adopted daughter. You should really forget about

smiled. Just as she about to reach the

turned to see the waitress who handed Brandon and Natalie their card key of the

miss.” the

frowned and said, “Get out of the way. I have something urgent I have to do.

down the stairs,

ran after her. When she caught up to Vivian, she grabbed her wrist again. “Did you do that on purpose just then?”

referring to Natalie

about,” Vivian said as

at this point, denying it

just now that the gentleman who came in later and the lady you were talking about are a real couple. You used

out that Vivian and Derek were not even friends. Besides, when she went to hand over the key

out her wallet from her bag, and stuffed a few bills into the waitress’s hands. “Just shut

waitress wasn’t stupid. She realized she had

tell the couple. Now! You might have just

shook of her hand aggressively. Vivian couldn’t remember meeting

wanted the waitress gone. During the struggle, Vivian gave her a hard push. The waitress lost her

her eyes. The waitress was lying motionless on the ground. Blood was slowly pooling

out her trembling hand, she measured her pulse. It was very weak, but it wasn’t too late to