My dear lawyer novel Chapter 299

“Enough? What you owe me is far from enough.” William put on a charming smile. But what he said was cruel.

Vivian trembled slightly, trying not to care about what he said.

She glanced at the scenery outside the window. The car wasn’t at a fast speed.

“Alright, that’s the best solution. I will get hurt at most. ”

She gritted her teeth and grabbed the door handle, intending to open the door and jumping out.

William saw her move, and understood what she was going to do. Fire was burning in his eyes suddenly. His voice was icy. “Vivian, if you dare to jump off the car, I’ll bring down his company. Trust me. I’ll do what I promise.”

Vivian gave up. Like a lunatic with loose hair, she lunged at William, clenched her fists, and punched and scolded him.

Vivian couldn’t bear it any more, mentally or psychologically. She was on the verge of going crazy.

“William, you asshole, do I owe you? You keep pushing me. Will you spare me, as long as I die? Why do you two keep pushing me? Why?”

In the end, Vivian was tired of punching. Her heart sank. She was exhausted. All she wanted was that Roe could grow up peacefully. Why was it so hard? It was her fault. She didn’t dare to get entangled with him. She wouldn’t expect anything more.

Was her concession not enough? What else should she do? How wouldn’t they be satisfied and give up?

William didn’t understand her outburst but caught the phrase “you two” she used acutely. Did someone else get Vivian in trouble? He suddenly thought of Angie, who was extremely well-behaved recently.

To be extremely well-behaved meant to be restless. Was it because of Angie’s instigation that this little woman left him? “She went to see you.”

Vivian straightened her hands and propped her body, unwilling to look at William. Her cool lips moved. “No.”

She wasn’t Virgin Mary, forgiving everyone. She also wanted Angie to be punished. But she concerned more of Roe’s safety, because she knew William would never hurt Angie.

Even if he would, Angie wouldn’t admit her crimes. Worse of all, Angie would overreact.

Vivian was scared. She couldn’t take risks. Angie’s attempted murder let her realize their disparity of identity. She did overestimate her strength.

“Look at me.” William doubted it.

Vivian bit her lower lip, loosened it, and gazed at him bravely. “Angie never visited me. William, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t swindle you. I shouldn’t threaten you. I shouldn’t kick you.”

She paused. As if being enlightened, she heaved a long sigh and smiled at him. “I’m here to sincerely apologize to you. Please forgive me.”

Watching her sudden change, William felt his heart was dug out, bleeding. He didn’t like this side of her. With a furrow, he said coldly, “You think I’ll be soft-hearted in this way?”

Vivian knitted her brows but looked obedient. “William, I can return the money. As for other things, you can name a price, and I’ll pay you back slowly.

She couldn’t stand his mental torture anymore. No matter how reluctant she was to borrow money from John, she would do it, as long as she could get rid of William.