Can't stop loving you

Chapter 194 What Should We Do

"Do you mean I should thank you?" Vivi was so angry that her mouth tilted. Her face with light makeup

was nearly distorted because of anger.

Confused, Viola blinked her eyes and said blankly, "No, I came here just to remind you out of

kindness."

"You are not helping me out of kindness, are you?"

Vivi was so angry that her face turned red.

A cunning light flashed across Viola's eyes. She tilted her head and said, "It seems that you can't even

bear such a trifle. It seems that the position of Mrs. Chu isn't suitable for you."

She waved her hand and walked into the villa leisurely, ignoring Vivi's shout behind her.

Guessing that Vivi would be overwhelmed by disgust, a sly smile appeared on Viola's face.

Coming to her room, Viola held the door with one hand and pulled it down. When she opened the door,

she saw that Jennifer was lying on her big bed with her feet facing the sky.

The corners of Viola's mouth twitched. She couldn't bear to look away. As she walked in, she closed

the door conveniently. She sat over and hit her with her shoulder. "When did you come in?"

"Not long, just thirty minutes ago." Jennifer sat up straight and grinned.

Hearing that, a faint smile played on Viola's lips. She could not help but think of the terrible information

she got from Maynard when he made a phone call. She held her hand in hers and said, "I have

decided..."

"What?" Jennifer clenched her fists and made a gesture of cheering up. "Go ahead. I'm all ears."

On hearing that, Viola covered her mouth and coughed a little. Then, she said in a serious tone, "I have

decided to disclose those black heart entrepreneurs in the next magazine!"

She stressed on the word "black heart entrepreneur".

"Well, do you have any big news about it?" Jennifer nodded, stood up and poured her a glass of water.

Viola took the bottle and took a sip. "I'll gather evidence these days."

"Okay!" Jennifer clapped with all her strength, trying to express her admiration for her. "You may rest

assured and do whatever you want."

The excitement of Viola was so evident from her words that she nodded her head heavily.

Jennifer rolled her eyes and came close to her suddenly. "Do you know that Chol has come to the B

City now? He is going to shoot an advertisement for men's perfume," said Jennifer

Shock was written all over Viola's face. "Really?"

What a coincidence!

"What a coincidence!" With her hands folded in front of her chest and her eyes filled with pink bubbles,

Jennifer continued, "If the endorsement is female perfume, I will buy them all."

Viola moved a little away from her in case of being infected by her anthomaniac.

With the permission of Jennifer, around 6:30 the next evening, Viola arrived at the Pine Lake Hotel, in a

fresh mood. She cleaned and entered the room 114, pretending that she was the cleaner of the hotel.

After looking around, she hid herself in the bathroom and changed her clothes. Then she walked out

and pulled a thick curtain to hide herself.

As soon as all these were done, a sound of unlocking came from the door.

Viola lowered her breath subconsciously and pricked up her ears in case of missing any important

sound.

Ten seconds later, hasty footsteps sounded on the floor, and at the same time the sound of the door

closing came through.

"Mr. Mei, we had dinner and wine just now. As for the contract, are you..."

Vivi sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. Her silvery business dress showed her shins which were as

shiny as milk.

Mr. Mei, with slightly turbid eyes, noticed them by accident and looked ahead blankly.

"Mr. Mei?" When Vivi noticed that Mr. Mei was looking at her blatantly, the disdain and disgust in her

eyes disappeared in an instant.

When Mr. Mei came to his sense, he laughed out loud and sat beside her. With his beer belly pushed

up, he moved towards her and said, "It's weekend today. Let's just eat and drink instead of talking

about business."

When she heard this, Viola suddenly had an impulse to swear. Generally speaking, a treacherous

merchant likes to use this kind of word.

As she expected, Vivi shouted angrily, "But did you say that when you asked me out yesterday?"

The smile on Mr. Mei's face faded away. There was a hint of blame on his fat face. "Well, I have

admired you for a long time."

As soon as he finished saying that, his short and fat hand urgently reached out to touch Vivi's thighs.

"What are you doing?" Vivi screamed and stood up in panic.

Mr. Mei withdrew his hand awkwardly, unwilling to give up, "You give me a price, and I'll pay you for a

year."

Pay?

Viola's face was darkened at the sight of this.

"Take back your words!" Vivi was trembling with anger.

Mr. Mei squinted at her flushed face because of anger. He rubbed his hands and suddenly jumped at

her boldly.

"Let me go!" However, her hands accidentally knocked over the fruit when she was struggling on the

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"Ha ha ha, you can't run away."

Viola saw the scene through the gap of the curtain. Just when she was about to scream out, she saw

Vivi accidentally touched the fruit knife on the table. She simply scratched his stomach with her hand.

Suddenly, a loud howl was heard, startling the birds resting in the forest away.

Mr. Mei bowed his head and saw that his stomach was bleeding. He rolled his eyes and fell to the

ground with a flop.

Vivi's hand trembled with fear, and her lips were bloodless. She put the knife into her bag, pretended to

be calm, opened the door and escaped.

When Viola opened the curtains and came out, she saw Mr. Mei lying on the ground. His clothes were

stained with blood. Fortunately, his chest was still heaving. So he was not dead.

Because of her pregnancy, the stink of blood made her stomach flip. She ran to the trash can and

retched.

Before she could recover from the pain, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The uniformed security guards rushed in and surrounded her.

"Sir, there are men pointing at the room number 114. Please come over and deal with them." The

hotel's bodyguard, with a call in hand, looked at Viola, who had entered a state of alert.

Viola opened her mouth slightly and smelt the blood again. In an instant, disgusted, she covered her

nose and retched again.

"What happened?"

Maynard walked in, followed by a respectful hotel manager.

When Maynard, who looked as gloomy as a cloud, looked at Viola and Mr. Mei, who was lying on the

ground and obviously fainted with blood, he waved his hand and said, "Take the people on the ground

to hospital. Don't let him stain my eyes."

"Yes, yes!" The manager wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded his head and winked at the security

guards.

After Mr. Mei was carried out, Maynard, a slender figure with a sense of oppression, got close to Viola

and asked, "Tell me, what did you do?"

Viola shook her head and paled. In a hurry, she pulled down a corner of his clothes and said, "It was

not me who did that. It was Vivi."

"Where is Vivi?" After fixing his heavy and dark sight on her hand for a while, Maynard asked the hotel

manager behind him.

"This one..." The manager hesitated.

"Mr. Chu, what happened?"

Vivi rushed to them, panting.