Chapter 184 Arrange Tens Of Millions For Her Plastic Surgery
Chapter 184 Arrange Tens Of Millions For Her Plastic Surgery
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." Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.
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.
Viola felt a pain in her neck and began to push him away with both hands. But as soon as she tried to
move, she was cut behind and could not move at all.
"If you don't take back your words, I'll kiss you when someone comes over." Maynard said with a
defiant smile.
With a snort of contempt, Viola said fearlessly, "Then come. I'm not afraid of you!"
Maynard wore a more deep smile and covered her lips with force.
It took her a while to react. Viola didn't push him away as hard as she could until her lips suddenly hurt.
Unexpectedly, the push had a negative effect on her. She was unable to breathe and almost passed
out because of hypoxia
"You two!"
A taxi stopped in front of them. Vivi got out of the car and turned her head. She was shocked at what
she saw. Then she rushed to them and slapped Viola.
Covering her face with her hand, Viola could still feel the burning pain on her face. Without a second
thought, she raised her hand and slapped hard on Vivi's face.
However, her wrist was grasped all of a sudden.
When she saw it was Maynard, Viola got very angry. "Let go of me!"
"Yes, but you can't beat." Maynard's eyes darkened.
Unable to get rid of his grip, Viola reluctantly nodded and said, "Okay."
With doubt, Maynard released his grip on her.
Carrying her handbag, Viola glanced at him expressionlessly. When she passed by Vivi, she raised her
hand and slapped her in the face in the blink of an eye.
"Ouch, it hurts!" With a handprint on her face, Vivi covered her face in a hurry and hid behind Maynard.
"You said you would not beat her?" Maynard said in a low and deep voice, which sounded gloomy and
indignant.
"I didn't beat anyone. I'm trying to hit someone. My father never hit me even a finger. It's not her turn."
Viola waved her aching hand.
"Maynard! Am I going to be disfigured?" Vivi's tears kept falling.
Maynard took her hand away and examined her.
Viola shrugged indifferently, and the gloating look on her face was obvious. "Mr. Chu, give her tens of
millions of dollars and let her have a plastic surgery abroad."
"You!" Vivi cried more loudly and glared at her, "Maynard, help me teach her a lesson!"
"Be obedient. Don't make trouble out of nothing." Hearing that, Maynard's face turned cold all of a
sudden.
Viola patted her goose bumps, and was about to leave as she didn't want to see their affectionate
drama
"Go to hell!" With hatred in her eyes, Vivi ran up and pushed her.
Viola was not on the alert. Just as she was about to bump into a Mercedes Benz, her waist was
tightened and she fell into an embrace that was full of cigarette smoke.
A few steps later, she found it was Maynard. She pushed him away at once.
"I didn't mean it, sorry..." Looking at her hands, Vivi was in panic and then ran desperately
A few seconds later, a look of embarrassment came over Viola's face.
"Are you all right?" Maynard stared at her from head to toe for a while.
Viola shook her head.
With a heavy sigh, Maynard turned his head to run in the direction of where Vivi was running
Watching Maynard's figure fading away, Viola shook her head and said angrily, "Is it about being
obsessed with women?"
She coughed, trying to make herself look like someone who had experienced the same thing.