My dear lawyer

Chapter 194 a broken shoe

"It's OK. I'm fine alone." Vivian said in a funny way. How did she feel that James still felt sorry for her?

In fact, it was ok to be alone to her. She didn't need others.

"Well, then I'll go." James went to a crowded place and soon disappeared in the sight of Vivian.

Her friends walked away one by one. There was no one she knew who was walking around the hall.

Even though she was pretending to be nothing, Vivian still felt uncomfortable.

She had to go to the corner to reduce her own sense of existence.

Not far away, there came a familiar voice behind her, "Vivi."

"You are here, too." Vivian felt that it was not appropriate to say it. It was normal that he would come on

such an occasion.

"Why don't you answer my phone?" John guessed that Vivian might come, but he didn't expect to see

her. He had missed her and worried about her for half a month. At the moment of seeing her, his feeling

turned into a doting sigh.

"I'm sorry, I've been back to the countryside. Maybe the signal is not good." When you say a lie, you

have to prepare countless lies to fill it. Now, Vivian was like this. Although she felt guilty, she had to do

that.

"Let's go and talk about it." John noticed the people around kept looking at her. Even if he was gentle,

he would inevitably feel a little unhappy.

"Well." Vivian didn't notice about it.

She followed William to the garden outside the villa.

"Vivi, I thought you ignored me."

"No, John." Vivian said with some embarrassment. Actually, she had such a plan, especially after

finishing William's conditions, she wanted to break off all the people and things in the city except

Selina.

John said the words from the bottom of his heart to her without concealment, "I don't know what

happened to you in this half month. I miss you all the time every day."

"John, didn't we agree to let everything go as it is?" Vivian's hand was tightening, and she pretended to

be relaxed.

John showed a bitter smile, "I know, you can rest assured that I will not force you, I just do not want you

to be hurt."

It was too late. Her heart had already been riddled with holes and could not be mended. Even if she

was alive, there was only a body without soul. She knew that this heart had been broken through and

could not beat for another man.

Once she thought she could, but the fact told her that no one could replace the cold-hearted man.

Vivian looked at her toes with her head down, and said in a very light tone, "John, I already understand

in my heart. Don't worry, I'm ok."

"Are you really OK?" John said silently in his heart. Why does your voice sound so sad?

Vivian didn't want to continue discussing this serious issue with John. He raised her eyes and put on a

smile again, "Well, I'm really OK. Today is Angie's birthday party. Let's go first."

John looked at the perfect smile on her face, he really felt sorry for her. Finally, he did not break

through the disguise in her heart, he nodded and said, "OK."

Such her, let him heartache, and also let him want to protect her.

The two people returned to the villa, and found that all people stopped in place, all eyes were focus on

the door.

Vivian also looked at the direction of the door.

William's tall and straight figure appeared in front of the public. His white shirt collar was very tidy, and

his dark tie was clean too. His well-cut suit made him look handsome and cool.

His every action was eye-catching. How can no lovely princess stay beside him?

Angie was wearing a long red and pink dress. She followed him delicately and weakly. Her hand held

his arm, with a shy blush on her face.

She was like the golden girl coming out of the TV series. They were not only extremely suitable, but

also extremely dazzling.

The voice of the discussion around him came into the ears of Vivian.

"Angie and William are really good. They are just made by nature."

"William brought Angie in. It means everything."

"Angie is really insightful. She won the most popular diamond Bachelor in our city so early. I don't know Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

how many women are going to be sad."

Vivian wanted to pretend that she didn't care, but it was really hard. She felt heartache and hard to

breathe, although she had known the answer.

Suddenly, a hand was gently holding her in the palm.

Feeling warm from her hand, Vivian was looking at the gentle man, she heard him clearly, "Don't be

afraid, I will always be with you."

Vivian's restless heart also slowly calmed down and she said to him silently, "Thank you."

John seemed to hear it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded a little.

William stood at the door with a look of indifference and alienation on his face, he saw that delicate

figure in the crowd, and John, who had been following her all the time. The coldness in his eyes

became more intense.

No wonder she would leave him without saying goodbye. How shameless are you, Vivian?

"William, what's the matter?" Angie noticed the chill on the man beside him and she asked with

concern.

She always paid attention to his every move, even if it was a look, it could also be caught by her,

because her care, so she would be particularly concerned.

She also enjoyed this kind of attention. Only the man beside her could have such courage, and only

she could match him.

"Nothing." William's cold and thin lips pursed, revealing a cold smile. Suddenly, he released his arm. In

Angie's stunned eyes, he took her waist and said in a light tone, "It's your birthday, so be happy."

Happiness came suddenly, and Angie couldn't react for a moment. When she understood that William

was holding herself, she was excited to scream.

She couldn't remember how long William hadn't held her like this on such an important occasion, or

whether William had forgiven her for what she had done.

The smile on her face became more beautiful. Suddenly, she glanced at Vivian in the crowd and made

a hook at her, as if to show off her victory.

Vivian, can you see that? William love me all the time. You are just a cheap woman. A broken shoe

played and thrown at will by William.