My dear lawyer

Chapter 214 be my secret lover

The sunshine outside was still so dazzling, but Vivian's heart was empty. The last thing was to take

Roe abroad for his surgery.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket was ringing. Vivian took a look at Roe, who was still

sleeping. She got up and went out quietly. She closed the door gently and walked out to answer the

phone.

"What's up?" She was nervous, but her voice was quiet.

The man's voice was as cold as usual, "Where are you?"

"I'm out on business. What do you want?" Vivian didn't know why William suddenly called her. They

hadn't said a word for a long time, not to mention an appointment.

Suddenly she received his phone call, which let her have a sudden feeling of separation, as if the

fluctuation of her heart had not been reduced, just waiting for a certain time to turn out from the bottom

of her heart again.

"Just come out." The man ordered.

Vivian didn't want to admit that she would still be affected by his words and deeds, but in fact she did.

She tried to suppress the inner tremor and said in a flat tone, "You can say it directly on the phone."

William didn't expect that Vivian would refuse, and his pretty eyebrows began to wring. As soon as

Vivian changed five million yuan into cash from the bank, he received the news. Her eagerness made

him feel depressed for no reason.

It was a feeling that he had never felt before, just like his heart pinched in the hand by others, which

was powerless to struggle.

He didn't like the uncontrollable feeling, so he simply called her.

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Vivian didn't expect that William still wanted to find someone to check on herself. She felt a little

flustered and asked nervously, "What do you want, William?"

If William found out her address, it was equal to knowing Roe's existence.

This man was more dominant than he was four years ago.

"If you don't come back in twenty minutes, you'll know the consequences." Before Vivian replied to him,

he decisively hung up the phone.

Vivian looked at the phone with only busy signal. For the first time, she wanted to say dirty words.

William didn't give her a chance to react, and he just hung up the phone.

Come back in 20 minutes? Is he waiting for her under her own house?

Vivian refused to go back, but after thinking about William's personality, she could not calm down for

two minutes. She gritted her teeth in anger, and she decided to go back and see what the man wanted

to do.

She was still worried about Roe in hospital, so she made a phone call to her friend. Fortunately, her

friend had been very idle recently and promised her request readily.

Vivian took a taxi to get back to the small apartment in 20 minutes. It was very difficult to get back to

the small apartment from the hospital. Fortunately, all the way was smooth, but she was still ten

minutes late.

Back to her small apartment, the man she hated was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"William, is it fun to play with me?" Vivian angrily walked over and asked in a loud voice. She was really

mad. She had decided to stay away from this man. Why did he still come to provoke herself?

Hadn't he stayed with Angie for a long time? Now he was looking for her again. What does he want to

do?

William's cold eyes glanced at her and said faintly, "You are very anxious."

Vivian was stunned. She didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment. Then she looked at

the darkness in his eyes, and she slowly calmed down. Her anger on her face also disappeared. She

asked coldly, "What's the matter with you? I am still busy."

Is she busy with dating with other men? The cold in William's eyes slipped past, his firm chin tightened,

and his thin lips pursed into a line, he said in an extremely cold voice, "Oh, Vivian, you are really willing

to degenerate."

"How can that be? William, I think you are really sick. If you are sick, go to see a doctor." Vivian was

scolded inexplicably. What did she do? She was not willing to degenerate.

What's more, she had nothing to do with him. He had a girlfriend and worried about her.

She would never admit that she had some depression.

"Five million is enough for you to live a good life for a period of time, and you can't wait to stay with

John. I really despise you, Vivian."

Vivian watched William get up from the sofa. His tall figure, with frightening oppression, approached

her constantly. She unconsciously stepped back, and her breath was faster.

She suddenly realized that she did not do anything wrong. How can William say that to her? She did

not want to show weakness, after a pause, she lifted her head up and stared back at him, "William,

don't forget whose boyfriend you are now, you are not qualified to criticize me."

Now William directly pasted a vanity label on Vivian. His eyes were no longer friendly, he said coldly,

"You like money so much."

Vivian didn't know whether she was deliberately angry with William, or to vent her inner dissatisfaction.

She said with some pique, "Yes, I like money. I admit it. What's wrong? What does this have to do with

you, lawyer?"

Anyway, she had been misunderstood, so there was nothing to explain. Even if she explained, will he

believe it?

No, he would not believe her explanation because of his vindictive character. He only felt that she was

sophistry.

What's more, she would leave with Roe. If this could let him go, it would be better to let him continue to

misunderstand her.

William's dark eyes were dim, and his mouth was drawn with a sarcastic arc. He said to her word by

word, "Vivian, you are such a mean woman."

Vivian subconsciously clenched her fist, and tried to control herself. With a fist, she wanted to break the

expression on his face that made her heartache.

Pretending to be indifferent, she said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm such a degenerate woman, not

as holy and innocent as your girlfriend."

"Indeed, you can't compare with her." William heard her own admission, as if he had been punched in

the chest, and his disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

Vivian's hand was forced into her skin, but she didn't know it. He finally admitted how important Angie

was in his heart and how humble she was. Fortunately, she didn't explain anything.

Otherwise, she would be the one who insulted herself now.

Her heart was so painful that she wanted to die, but stubborn as she, she did not want to let him see a

trace of her bitterness, "Yes, of course I can't compare with her, then why you come to me?"