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!”

You should really forget about it

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

Brandon

miss.” the waitress said, her

hand. She frowned and said, “Get out of the

stairs, not bothering to wait

wrist again. “Did you do that on purpose just then?”

referring to

talking about,” Vivian said as she turned back

point, denying it would solve

you say that it was a surprise for them? But I saw just now that the gentleman who

Vivian and Derek were not even friends. Besides, when she

her bag, and stuffed

waitress wasn’t stupid. She realized she had just been used as

you have to go and tell the couple. Now! You might have just cost me my job!” The

Just take the money and leave me alone!” Vivian shook of her hand aggressively. Vivian

gone. During the struggle, Vivian gave her a

was lying motionless

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