Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Vivienne opened the suitcase and took out the cash, then threw the wallet to Arthur. "Arthur, take this as your apologize to me for your girlfriend's behavior."

Arthur's handsome face showed a brief moment of surprise before returning to his usual elegance. A hint of interest flashed in his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses. He slightly hooked his lips and said lightly, "Have a safe trip." Samantha was so angry that her face twisted. "Vivienne, you have no shame! You're just like a prostitute..."

Ignoring Samantha's words, Vivienne casually put the money into her bag and said, "My dear sister, after all these years of fighting with me, you still haven't learned to be smart. How many times do I have to tell you not to mess with me? Otherwise, I don't know what I might do."

Colton gritted his teeth and asked Vivienne angrily, "What are you trying to accomplish by doing this? Your family has given you enough money!"

"Have they?" Vivienne sneered. "I didn't know that." The Scully family never spent any money on her except for this small suitcase and one plane ticket; she had nothing else.

They weren't sending her abroad; they were exiling her because they probably wished she would die outside.

The expression on the faces of the Scully family members looked as if they had eaten shit.

Colton was so angry he could bite through steel bars. But he held back his anger and pulled out some cash from his wallet, which he gave to Vivienne, saying, "You always spend extravagantly; try saving some while abroad since we'll send regular living expenses."

Vivienne sneered again when she saw only three or four thousand dollars in cash along with those cards, which couldn't be used overseas - otherwise, she would have taken them all.

"If you had given it to me earlier, that would have been better. You're so stingy; be careful of going bankrupt soon," Vivienne said as she stuffed the money into her bag.

The Scully family members were about to explode with anger.

Sebastian stood there without saying a word. He squinted his eyes and watched Vivienne's graceful figure walking away from him. There was an unnamed fire burning in his heart, fiercely blazing.

This woman didn't even look at him from beginning to end!

Rachel saw Sebastian looking at Vivienne and blushed slightly. She spoke softly, "Vivienne, I won't hold what happened against you that day. But I advise you not to behave like this outside; not every woman is as easy-going as me." She put on a show of being magnanimous and kind-hearted, seeming to say: "Don't be promiscuous or else any man will go sleep around."

Vivienne smiled, "Rachel, your kindness really comes from the bottom of your heart. Since you've said so yourself, why should I be polite?"

Rachel was stunned by Vivienne's words and felt something ominous coming up inside her.

Suddenly,Vivienne twisted her waist and looked at Sebastian while hooking her hand around his neck." Sebastian, do my lips look good today?" "Okay," he replied indifferently.

Vivienne's fingers brushed over Sebastian's lips." Do you want a taste?"