Chapter 64: The adulterous couple

Chapter 64: The adulterous couple

Viola didn't know why, but every time she saw the two of them, a wave of disgust would always overwhelm her. Speaking of which, even though the two had been married for two years, Viola never for once had sex with her ex-husband. The only thing she'd ever tried was giving him a hand job. He would always have excuses. Things like he didn't want her to be disappointed if she didn't get pregnant after having sex with him or other times that he was really tired. Now that she looked at it, it was just that she wasn't the woman he had fallen in love with. The woman in his heart had always been Clara. Was it because she wasn't as thick and well developed as Clara? After all, Clara had big boobs, a big bum, and a narrow waist. It made her look attractive. She, on the other hand, was very slim and small. Although she had a pretty waist, she definitely wasn't his type. They had approached her with ulterior motives, and Viola was thankful that she had managed to escape before things turned for the worst. Who knew if she would die without knowing anything? Fortunately, she managed to catch them before they could strike. As she saw them walking closer to her, she instinctively walked closer to Vance. She didn't want to associate herself with such fake people.

Vance looked at the petite figure who had leaned on his side, and a smile flashed in his eyes. However, when he turned to look at the two adulterous couple, his eyes held no warmth. His blue eyes had turned icy, as though covered in a layer of frost.
"Do the two of you have something to discuss with us?" When Vance said this, his cold eyes swept across the two of them, which made them shudder. It was as if the gaze could kill them the next moment.
"N-no... we'll get going." Clara said and shook her head.
"Viola..." Harris started.
"Sir. The girl doesn't seem to want to talk to you. Isn't that right?"
As Vance said this, he held Viola's hand and asked.
"I don't want to see them." Viola pouted. She didn't know why she felt the need to be whiny all of a sudden. Was it because someone was supporting her? He looked at his warm hand that had completely covered her small one. She didn't know how to feel at that moment. Rather, she couldn't explain what she was feeling.
"Scram!" Vance said coldly. The two couldn't do anything. They left as soon as they heard what Vance said. Others wouldn't know the man, but Clara and Harris did. That was the most ruthless and richest man in their country. Who didn't know him? They couldn't afford to offend him.

"Sir, this way." A waiter came and led the two of them upstairs.
All this while; Viola was in a daze, and she didn't even notice that her hand was being held by Vance as they headed upstairs. She was still reeling in the aftermath of how he had handled the situation a few seconds ago.
"We're here." The waiter announced. This is what brought Viola back to her senses. When she tried pulling her hand away, Vance grasped it tightly. Viola had no choice but to give up.
Vance smirked. She wanted to discard him after using him? No way!
Clara watched as the two walked upstairs, with Vance holding Viola's hand and her heart burned with jealousy. She glanced at Harris beside her, and disgust flashed in her eyes. Only a man like Vance was worthy of being with her. She would first win Vance over and then discard the useless man beside her. To her, Harris was just a chess piece to help her achieve what she was aiming for.
The two, Vance and Viola, had no idea what evil thoughts were running in Clara's head.
Viola glanced at Vance's hand that was clasping hers and sighed. What should she do?