It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Zarian woke up. Sitting on the sofa restlessly, Viola was lost in various fancies and conjectures.
It was not until she saw him open his eyes that she ran to him and squatted down in front of him. "Zarian, how do you know what happened five years ago?"
"What did I say when I was drunk?" Zarian put his hand over his forehead and looked confused. "I don't remember anything."
Being happy or upset, Viola stood up and took out a bowl of porridge from the kitchen. "I just made it. Have some. Don't drink so much in the future. I have to go."
She put the porridge on the table, picked up the bag on the sofa and was about to leave. But when she passed by zed, she was stopped by him.
Viola stopped, turned around and looked at him in bewilderment. "What's wrong?"
"Why did you suddenly marry Maynard?" Zarian had sharp eyes.
It was the first time that Viola wanted to avoid. She grabbed her bag's back tightly by instinct and didn't know what to do. "Well I... "
The situation was too complicated to explain?
"I remember you said you fell in love with him." Zarian let go of her and smiled bitterly.
Upon hearing this, Viola felt astonished and didn't know what to say.
Just as she was struggling in her thoughts, the door was opened from the outside. On the other side, Ivy walked in with a key in her hand. Behind her was Maynard.
When Viola saw them gather together, a bad premonition rose in her heart. She asked, "Why are you here?"
"If we didn't come, how could we see you two alone in a room?" With jealousy and sarcasm in her eyes, Ivy said, "Mr. Chu, now you should believe that your wife has an ex-boyfriend on a date."
"You can eat whatever you like, but you can't say anything that isn't true," Viola was angry.
Ivy snorted. Her disdain was obvious on her face.
"Go back with me, Reporter Qi." There was a subtle chill in Maynard's black and white eyes.
Viola sensed a smell of gunpowder in the room. When she was about to leave, she found that someone pulled her clothes.
When she saw it was Zarian's hand, she asked with confusion, "What's wrong?"
"I'm not feeling well. Can you accompany me for a while?" Zarian's sad eyes were full of vulnerable requests.
Not being able to bear such humiliation, Viola was about to change her mind. Ivy strode forward and pulled away Zarian's hand, standing in front of them.
"You have to make everything clear. She is married!" Then, Ivy stared at Viola and looked at Zarian unwillingly, "You have no right to ask her to stay here at all!"
"This is all due to you!" "Tell me. What you did to her five years ago..." Zarian was very sad.
"Zarian!" A guilty look flashed across Ivy's eyes. She interrupted him impatiently, "If you miss her, then you can't own her again."
"What are you talking about?" asked Viola.
"Leave here right now!" Ivy got very angry and drove them out.
Standing at the door for a while and making sure that there was no quarrel inside, Viola felt relieved and went downstairs.
As soon as she got downstairs, she turned her head back to look at Maynard and asked, "Tell me, why are you here?"
"Humph, you'd better not do that. Your secret date should be more brilliant. How could Ivy find out about this and call me?" Maynard sneered at her. "Is it funny to embarrass yourself?"
But she still couldn't control her anger and added, "Now we are just taking our own fun. Mind your own business."
"Really?" Maynard approached her with a sneer. Before she could react, he pressed her against the Lamborghini behind her. Their eyes met in an instant. "I advise you to take back what you have said."
Viola leaned back hard, trying to distance herself from him. She blinked and pretended to be innocent, "What did you say? I don't understand a single sign!"
As soon as she finished her words, Maynard bent over and took a bite at her neck.
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