My dear lawyer novel Chapter 269

Vivian ignored Angie's provocation and pacified the injured waitress, indicating that she should go away first.

The waitress took a careful look at Angie and nodded. The consequences of her arrogance were unable to afford by her family.

"Did I say you can go? You scold me and left like this? Where's your manager?" Angie didn't give up.

She clearly knew Vivian's character and Vivian did not dare to quarrel with her.

If it was only for Vivian, she might clench her teeth and bear it. However, because she had implicated other people and it was a matter of principle, she would not be so tolerant. She stood in front of Angie and said indifferently, "Angie, you can come to me, but don't hurt others."

Angie looked up and down at Vivian, who was full of courage. Suddenly, she sneered and said slowly, "Well, as long as you pick up the broken glass with your hands, I will let her go."

Vivian looked down at the glass on the ground. It looked sharp and cold under the sunlight. There were still bloodstains on several glass surfaces, which should be the traces left by the waitress.

Even if she was careful, she was likely to cut her hand.

Vivian's hesitation made her feel even happier, "What's wrong? If you don't want to, you can let her do it for you."

The intolerable crowd exclaimed, "Lady, you are the one who broke the glass first."

"That's right. So what if you're rich?"

"How can such a woman be here?"

"Shut up!" Angie shouted arrogantly.

They were furious and wanted to argue with her. Then there was a rain of money in the air. Several dishes of money were thrown. Everyone was silent. They could not afford to spend as much money as she did on their terms.

"I'll pick it up." Vivian pursed her lips and said. This was because of her, and Angie's anger was also because of her. She didn't want to involve other people.

Angie pulled a chair and sat down, looking down at Vivian bending over to pick up the glass. Several times, she saw Vivian's finger being cut by the glass, and her eyes flashed with pleasure.

This was just the beginning, Vivian. I will never give up if I don't destroy you.

Vivian endured the discomfort on her body and the pain from her fingers. She picked up the glass little by little. Her hands fell on both sides of her thighs, and the blood dripped and fell. She said as if she didn't feel it, "I finish."

Angie shrugged innocently, "You pass the test."

She sat up and went to Vivian. With a voice that only they could hear, she said coldly, "Don't think this is the end. Remembers that this is what you owe me."

Vivian suddenly clenched her hands and looked at the front without saying a word. What happened yesterday was what she owed her, but they would not meet again.

Angie flicked the ash that didn't exist on her shoulder. She looked like a proud peacock and flied away in the glare of everyone.

"Are you ok? Your hand is hurt." The beaten waitress noticed that the wound on Vivian's fingertip and it was still bleeding.

Vivian looked at it and said calmly, "It's OK. It's just a little hurt."