The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 996 Weird Drunkenness

After Sean drank from his glass, he seemed much more depressed than before.

Vivian slowly chewed her food before picking up another glass and taking a sip of wine. She then looked at Sean’s sad face, knowing that there was definitely something going on between him and Estella.

She still had to thank her, though. If Estella and Sean hadn’t had a dispute, Vivian wouldn’t have had a chance to drug Sean’s drink.

“Your pasta is getting cold if you don’t start eating now,” Vivian said as she wiped her mouth with a napkin. She then flashed Sean a smile.

Now, all she needed to do was to wait for the drug to take effect. It would take a while, though. The drug could make people sluggish, much like how drunk people act. “I’ll eat,” Sean replied, giving her a shy smile.

“Okay.” Vivian nodded and took another sip of her wine. “Didn’t you ask me about my relationship with Miss Turner? I actually met her before I went abroad.”

Hearing that, Sean focused his attention on her as he asked, “It seems like you and Miss Turner got along well when she was alive.”

just came to visit us on behalf of the Larson Group’s charity programs. Although when I talked to her, I did have a feeling that she was a very kind person. During the time I was abroad, I always looked forward to going back home and meeting her again. I didn’t expect that the time we parted at the airport when I went abroad would

her and Sean’s glass before she continued, “Let’s not talk about this. I know Miss Turner’s reputation isn’t good in the Larson

there were still rumors in the Larson Group that she had gone crazy during her last days. Vivian would get mad every time she heard someone

exposed. Vivian kept pouring wine for Sean while they chatted. Eventually, both

so he didn’t notice

head hurts. I need to sleep for a while,” Vivian said as she bent over the table, pretending to be

only been in love a few times. His family usually attached great importance to reputation, which was most likely

a whore from a nightclub to sleep with Sean. If that were to happen, she could blackmail him at the

and paid the bill. He then looked at Vivian and

control himself now even though he was dizzy. He was the type of person who would

a family to us orphans,” Vivian said, tears streaming down her

tissue and handed it to her. “If Miss Turner was still alive,

tissue in her hand for a moment before she buried her face in her arms and

could happen, she had to convince him to stay. She