My dear lawyer

It was easy to handle, of course.

"Apologize to Vivian tomorrow. If she is not satisfied, let Leo be responsible for it. It must not be related to our family."

Alan made the decision directly.

Angie, who pretended to cry in Vanessa's arms, was angrier and sat up, "Dad, it has nothing to do with me. Why should I apologize to that woman? Leo should apologize to her." she said.

She was so angry that she had to make amends to Vivian. When she thought about it, she felt as if she had swallowed a hundred flies.

No way.

Alan saw her disobey him and couldn't help but lift his hand high. No matter who obstructed his official career, even his own daughter, he never left a trace of affection.

After seeing this, Vanessa quickly pulled Angie back, shook her head and told her not to continue to anger him at such a time. Then she turned to Alan and said, "I will deal with this matter. Go upstairs and have a rest." Alan was still angry, but he did not say anything, he turned and walked away.

As soon as Alan left, Angie's tears fell to the ground and sobbed, "Mom, did you see that? Dad really hit me."

"I know. Just listen to him." Vanessa wiped her tears and said.

"Why? It's not my fault, mom." Today was her birthday. She should be happy. Now, Vivian was fine. And she had made William unhappy, and she had been slapped by her father.

She was almost about to explode.

"Angie, a little impatience spoils great plan. As long as the matter is over, I won't say anything about what you want to do with that woman, but the time is not right now." She also knew her daughter's grievances, but she knew more about her husband's obsession with his official career.

"Must I have to go and apologize to that slut?" Angie was still very exclusive, and she felt irritable when she thought about it.

Vanessa fondly touched her hair and said, "Yes, and you must let everyone know the attitude of our family, and don't make a big deal of it."

"It's too late, mom. Leo has annoyed William. Now William wants to help that bitch sue Leo. Do you think it will affect us?"

Vanessa was shocked, "William really said so."

"Yes." Angie nodded, and she was also depressed about it.

"You can't let your father know about it. He is very satisfied with William now. If William appears, your father will be angry. You should know how to do it." Vanessa said in a roundabout way.

After thinking about the consequences, Angie also felt a bit frightened. The situation that she had been waiting for could not be ruined by Vivian, "Mom, I know how to do it."

No matter how disgusted she felt, she would have to find Vivian tomorrow.

"Well, I know you've been wronged. Just bear with it." Vanessa patted her hand comfortingly.

Angie forced a smile. No one knew that she would like to strip the skin of Vivian and drink her blood. Today's disgrace would surely be remembered by her.

She would make her worse than death.

John first sent Vivian to the hospital for examination. Fortunately, they were only some skin injuries. However, she still had to rest for a few days.

After treating the wound, Vivian wanted to go back. John directly arranged for her to be hospitalized for observation.

In the quiet VIP ward, Vivian still wore the coat of John and sat motionless at the head of the bed, as if the external affairs had nothing to do with her.

The lights in the house were not allowed to be turned on. Only the dim moonlight outside the window shone on the silhouette of her. It was very long and looked weak and desolate from a distance.

"Vivi, I'm so sorry." John said with great guilt and was afraid he would disturb her. If it was not for his thought that he wanted to give her a little space, and she would not encounter such a thing.

Vivian was like a sculpture. She looked out of the window at the boundless night with empty eyes. He didn't know what she was thinking. When he heard the voice of John, her mood seemed to have a little fluctuation. The hoarse and hard voice crawled out of her throat, "John, it's none of your business. If you didn't save me..."

She couldn't say the rest.

"You can rest assured that I will never let you be wronged in vain." John, however, raised his hand and clenched his fist and hammered the wall with force, sending out a dull sound. John had never been an irritable person, and Leo's behavior really made him irritable. Thinking of the fear and fear of Vivian, he would like to kill Leo.

"It's useless. There's no evidence, John." With that sound in her heart, Vivian had a trace of fluctuation in her eyes. She felt wronged and afraid, but she couldn't involve John. Anyway, she was going to leave soon. Finally, she paid off her guilt to Angie.

"I have a way, take a good rest, Vivi. I will let that bastard give an account." John knew in his mind that William would also have some actions. It depended on the attitude of the people of Angie's family.

They would try their best to protect Leo or let him responsible for it? Anyway, he would not give up.

"You don't have to do this for me, I'm afraid..." Vivian also hated that man and wanted to kill him directly. But what's the use of hatred? Killing is to pay for his life.

She was powerless. In the eyes of those people, she was a mole ant, unable to turn the waves. It was not that she did not want revenge, but she must consider for Roe.

She would rather swallow this bitter fruit with thorns, even if her heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were punctured, even if the bleeding would not stop, she was also willing to carry it.

This was an instinct of a mother. Her first reaction was to protect her child.

John frowned, in his impression, Vivian was a wantonly fearless little girl in the university, he just hadn't seen her for a few years, the blunt angle on her body had smoothed by someone, and she even had no temper. In addition to forbearance, she had only forbearance. Such a girl let his heart ache, "Vivi, what are you afraid of?"

What kind of a person made you want to protect regardless of everything? Who is he? Is it William? Or another person?

Why do I think you have a bigger secret hidden in your heart?D