Chapter 357 Don't Scare Me, Vivian

In the bar, after the guitar was played, the music suddenly changed, and rock passion could not stop. Hence, the bar was heated up, and the dancing floor was filled with people.

Vivian was chatting with Ella's boyfriend, but she was not good at speaking this foreign language. When the music began, she stood up immediately and greeted, "Hey... Shall we dance?"

Ella laughed loudly, and the handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes nodded with smile. He made a gesture of welcome and walked towards the dancing floor with Vivian.

"I will go with you!" Sophia hurried to catch up with her.

Fiona smiled and said to Ella, "Your boyfriend has run away. Why don't you worry?"

"He can't run away. Even if he does, there is more handsome waiting for me!" Raising her eyebrows, Ella said complacently, "Fiona, do you want to dance?"

"No, no, No. thank you." Fiona waved her hand, "I don't have that talent. I feel uncomfortable when thinking about dancing."

"Haha..." While laughing, Ella picked up her bag and searched for something. "Fiona, it's really not easy for you to have some fault!"

Fiona couldn't help laughing. She looked at Ella who was rummaging through her handbag without much attention. But suddenly Ella called out her name and said, "Hi, Fiona. I brought this from royal art school in I Country.

Fiona was shocked. Even under the dim light, she could still see the golden badge on the school clearly. Many times. She had thought that one day, the badge could also be hung on her chest

Ella shoved the badge into Fiona's hand and handed her the postcard she had received since her college. "These are the gifts I prepare for you. I have many photos taken in my college. I'll show them to you some other day. "

With trembling hands, Fiona said gratefully, "Thank you, Ella."

"You're welcome. "You just didn't expect that I would be there, and you feel a little regret, right?" Ella said, laughing.

Lowering his eyes, Fiona smiled. When she was about to speak, her hand vibrated. She took out the phone in a hurry when she realized that it was from her bag.

"Hey, it must come from Mr. Spencer!" Although Ella didn't see who was calling, she already knew who it was. She stood up with a smile and said, "Mr. Spencer is a handsome man. I don't expect that he is your husband. Fiona! You concealed your true identity so well years ago!"

"It was an accident," Fiona replied, blinking her eyes

"Haha." Ella smiled and said, "Please answer the phone. I'm going to dance."

"Okay." Fiona nodded her head and watched her walking away. When she was about to answer the phone, she thought of the deafening music and shrank her hand back slightly. She'd better go to the toilet!

On the other side, hearing the busy tone from the phone, Spencer frowned. Why didn't she answer the phone? Was she sleeping? He put the phone on the table slowly, but when he was about to release his hand from the phone, he was unwilling to give up and grabbed it again. He dialed the number again in his mind.

The phone rang again. Fiona walked

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

! Let go of me! Fiona, I'm gonna throw up..."

"How much wine did you drink?"

The sweet and familiar voice, like tranquilizer, dispelled her disgust a little. She looked back with drunk eyes, and saw Terence standing behind her like a God.

"I..." A slice of embarrassment flashed through her eyes, "I... My God! " She couldn't help but spit out a lot of food, which was so dirty that Terence's clean trouser legs and shoes were stained. Vivian was about to cry and struggled to get rid of his grasp. "Let go of me..."

Hearing this, Terence furrowed his eyebrows. Just when everyone thought that he was going to leave, he went close to Vivian, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

"You... Let go of me... " Embarrassment was written all over Vivian's face.

"No, I won't let you go." Said Terence, striding forward.

Fiona let out a sigh of relief. Vivian had Terence to take care of her, so she should be fine. But what about the man beside her?

It turned out that with the arrival of Terence, Spencer had also arrived. And without anyone noticing, he had held her hand tightly, stopping her from moving a little.

Feeling the coldness given off by Spencer, Fiona coughed, "Where is Sarah?"

"Do you think I would bring her to such a place?" He snorted and drew closer to Fiona.

"What... What are you doing?" Fiona swallowed and retreated.

"Don't move." With displeasure, Spencer clung to her waist and smelled her.

Fiona was amused, "You're like a puppy? Emm? Are you checking that whether I drink or not? "

"Have you drunk it?" Spencer raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course not." Fiona shook her head.

"Has a man invited you to dance?"

"Neither." Fiona giggled.

"You'd better not." Spencer cast a glance at her from head to toe. The angry he had just alleviated was immediately replaced by coldness in his heart. "Have you put on makeup?"

"I melted a little." Noticing his displeasure, Fiona put her hand on his shoulder, and whispered in his ear in a sweet tone, "How does it look?"