Mistake divorce: Please marry me again novel Chapter 5

"Are you here for a blind date?" Vivian spoke tentatively.

"Yes, it's nice to meet you, Miss Vivian, I'm Holden Wu," Holden extended his right hand like Vivian.

Vivian, however, did not shake hands directly, but spoke again in doubt. "Shouldn't it be William Wu who is on a blind date with me?"

"He's my father, he was supposed to come on a blind date with you, but... he suddenly felt he still loved my mother, so he didn't come." Holden answered with a serious face, but it left Vivian not knowing what to say.

She had only heard of fathers paying their debts, but not of sons dating for their fathers. Vivian felt awkward, and both sat in silence.

"I think you're pretty good, what do you think of me?" Holden spoke again.

"How about what?" Vivian was still fuming, considering how it would be appropriate to leave.

Holden made up his mind then stood up from his chair.

"Vivian, hello. My name is Holden, I am 24 years old, 180 years tall, with a master's degree, now working in my father's company, I am willing to go out with you on the premise of marriage, what do you think?" After saying that, Holden extended a hand to Vivian.

Vivian stared at the outstretched hand a little stunned, for a long time, before she looked up to meet the man's eyes. "Did you know I was divorced? So you're still willing to date on the premise of marriage?"

Holden smiled faintly, but his tone was firm. "Yes."

"I guess I'll have to think about it."

He was willing to go out with her on the condition of marriage, knowing that she had matched his father with the purpose of profit. "Can I ask why?"

"Love at first sight." Holden knew what she was wondering, but he had actually met her much earlier. "I know it's hard for you to accept right now, but we can be friends first."

Vivian froze, and an easy smile finally lifted her face.

Putting down their mental baggage, the two had a fairly pleasant meal.

Vivian refused Holden's ride home, and she stood on the side of the road to call a cab.

A black Masarati pulled up in front of her.

The window rolled down and Hanley's face, so delicate that women would be jealous, was revealed. "Get in."

Vivian glared at him angrily. Who did he think he was, that she had to get in the car when he told her to?

She did not, Vivian deliberately walked in the opposite direction.

This woman is really giving him a headache.

Hanley unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, quickly grabbing Vivian, who he lifted onto his shoulders.

Vivian was dizzy and shouted angrily. "Hanley, you're crazy."

Two years ago he was the one who wanted a divorce, but now he is in her world all the time, what is he up to.

Hanley, however, simply ignored her and walked directly toward the car. Vivian broke away and opened her mouth and bit Hanley's back.

"What are you, a dog?" Hanley slapped her on the buttocks.

She used to be gentle with a bit of innocence, but now she was like a wild cat.

Vivian was so ashamed and annoyed that she bit harder, vaguely smelling of blood.

Fortunately, the car is not far away, Hanley threw the person into the passenger side and put on the seat belt.

When Vivian reacted, the car had already been started.

Vivian is still angry.