Chapter 363 Don't Marry Her

He missed Vivian on the first day she left.

Terence came to the company early in the morning. Now he was sitting at the desk, with his elbow on the table and one hand on his chin. His eyes were staring at a distance. Nobody knew what he was thinking. In a day without Vivian, Terence resumed his usual life style. He got up on time, had breakfast on time, and set off on time... Everything seemed to return to normal. However, he could not help but glance at the mobile phone he hadn't received any news since last night. He checked every five seconds to see if the mobile phone screen really didn't light up.

Ding——

When he was thinking, his cell phone suddenly buzzed. He was startled at first, then a big smile appeared on his face. Terence grabbed the phone without any hesitation. His voice trembled with excitement. "Hello? How's everything going? "

"Quite Everything is fine! Mr. Terence, are you asking about today's meeting? "

The smile on Terence's face froze as he heard the voice of Clara. He took the phone away from his ear and looked at the caller ID. It was indeed "Clara" instead of "Vivian". The color in his eyes faded away at once. Rubbing his eyebrows, he closed his eyes and uttered a "hum".

"I'm in the lobby of your company." Clara asked again, "Do you want me to go up by myself?"

Terence frowned and took a look at his watch. Unexpectedly, it was already work time. He said, "I'll send someone down to pick up you."

"Okay."

The meeting was set at 8:15 p.m., and the lawyer showed up. Since the case was finalized, it wouldn't take much time. But Terence didn't know why he still brought his cell phone into the meeting room. What's more, he turned his phone on reluctantly. Although it was very impolite, Clara did not say anything. Naturally, the people came here with her did not say anything, either.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the meeting was finally over and the cooperation case was settled.

"Mr. Terence, we are going to the tea house to shoot promotion video today. You would like to go with us." Clara said with a smile, "But I don't know if you're available."

Touching the silent phone, Terence had a mixed feeling. 'Is Vivian still angry about what happened last night? He liked her to be careless and lovely, but it would be too impolite if she didn't answer the phone because of such a trifle.

"I'm fine." After thinking for a while, Terence finally opened his mouth and thought, 'Let's just ignore Vivian!'!

Seeing the absent look of Terence, Clara's heart was torn. She once persuaded Vivian to be less pessimistic. After all, the result hadn't come out yet, but she didn't believe such an excuse herself... But could she be with Terence without the company of Vivian?

When they walked out of the company building and was about to drive to the tea house, Terence suddenly stopped

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.

." Didn't wait until the moment he got rid of her.

"Am I not embarrassed enough? I don't care! " Clara held his arms tighter, "Don't marry Vivian. Even if it's not me, please don't marry her She has left. Don't you understand? Don't marry her! "

Terence was shocked. He didn't turn back but asked, "What do you mean by saying she left?"

Hearing that, Clara turned pale in an instant. "I mean..."

"Let me go!" Terence rudely shook off Clara's hand, which made her sprawling between the two chairs in a mess.

"Isn't Vivian in Y City?" Terence stared at her coldly. There was uneasiness in his heart.

Clara trembled, "I don't know... I know nothing... "

Terence got out of the car and went straight backward, followed by his assistant. He slapped the window and said coldly, "Come out."

Several assistants got out of the car in a hurry. Without any hesitation, Terence slid into the driver's seat and ordered, "I have to go to another city. You stay here and look after what happened this afternoon."

"Okay, Mr. Terence."

With a squeak——

The car turned around and drove to the West. Leaning her hands on the seat, Clara watched as Terence walked away, tears welling up in her eyes. She didn't know why she was sad. Perhaps for herself, she was refused awkwardly; for Vivian, her disease, her escape, or for Terence, this man also had something unknown...

At 4 or 5 pm at the camellia palace in Y City, the flowers on the mountain basking in the sun looked mysterious.

Vivian wore a pair of sneakers, a pair of jeans and a simple white sweater, wandering among the trees and flowers. She looked fresh and energetic.

Crack——

The rebel was still in front of her. Her long curly hair slipped down from her shoulder gently. Her mouth curved and dimples appeared. While she was taking pictures, she didn't know that she had become a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.