Chapter 83 A Good Man

Victor didn't say anything, nor did he speak to Teresa. He was so immersed in his work that he had no patience to deal with Teresa.

She had expected that Victor would not answer her, but she didn't think so. Instead, she put the coffee on the table.

"You can have a taste. I've tested the temperature. It's your favorite temperature."

Teresa was about to lift the coffee cup to the corner of Victor's mouth.

Victor reached out his hand to stop the coffee. However, Teresa didn't hold the cup tight on purpose and spilled the coffee on Victor.

Victor was about to explode with rage.

What Teresa did just now was really disgusting. He thought that not talking to her would make her shrink back from difficulties. But it turned out that she was so full of herself, which only made him hate her more.

Seeing the panic on Teresa's face, she immediately picked up the tissue on the table and half squatted in an attempt to help the man wipe the coffee stains.

This scene was witnessed by Sophia who just opened the door.

It seemed that this scene contained too much information, so Sophia didn't respond in a short time. But the posture of the two people in front of her was so ambiguous that it made people at a loss.

She stood at the door, dumbfounded, the documents in her hands scattered all over the floor. A few seconds later, she ran out of Victor's office as fast as she could.

Teresa put on an innocent look and said, "I'm sorry, Victor. I didn't expect that to happen. It's all my fault. How about you change your clothes? I'll get you a new one."

In fact, Teresa was happy to see such a thing happen. She had sprinkled coffee on purpose to make Victor feel intimate. It never occurred to her that Sophia was coming in this moment. God helps her!

She said "surprise" in her heart and thanked Sophia meaningfully for pushing the door open.

At this time, Victor's face had become so gloomy that people did not dare to look at him directly. His voice was extremely cold, "get out!"

His voice was short, but it was full of stateliness, and it was possible for him to blow up at any time.

Teresa, who was overwhelmed with joy, turned pale with fright and stared at Victor in disbelief.

Did Victor get rid of her for Sophia? Why!

Teresa didn't move. Instead, she started to clean the coffee on the ground silently.

"Don't give me the chance to say it again."

Victor didn't want to see the woman's face any more. He had consumed his energy in every second. Sophia and he had been better these days. And that made his mood better.

"Victor, you must be so cruel and merciless to me, won't you?"

Teresa was still crying and asking stubbornly. But soon, she dared not to say a word.

With his mere sharp gaze, there was no doubt that Victor could see through her. She felt like being

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.

ers, but also the bustling streets in the modern city, making it very popular to the tourists. When the night fell, the street would be lit with colorful lights, ready for the celebration of the midnight revelry.

Rita felt stressed at work and liked to go to the bar to relax in her spare time. She had been a part of the nightclubs in S City.

Now, they were drinking and chatting in a bar booth. Next to them was the dancing floor, surrounded by a group of lonely men and women.

"Miss, would you like to join us for a drink? We want to toast you."

A handsome and stylish man in a Hong Kong style came to Rita and Sophia's table and wanted to accost them.

Rita waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry. I can't go with this lady. I'd like to make a toast to you."

Then she boldly picked up the wine glass on the table and drank up all the wine in one gulp.

The man knew he had no choice but to leave.

Sophia gave Rita a thumbs up in admiration, but Rita remained nonchalant, which meant nothing.

As a beautiful girl, it was normal for men to be interested in a place like a bar. There were so many people in China from Paris that Rita had refused!

"Sophia, the bar just opened the day before yesterday. I came to help cut the ribbon."

Rita took a sip of the cocktail and whispered to Sophia.

"No wonder. I think people here seem to know you."

Sophia deliberately lowered her voice and looked around the crowd.

The bar was so noisy. It was the first time Sophia came here for herself. If it wasn't for work, she wouldn't have come here.

"Are you not used to it?"

Rita noticed the uneasiness Sophia in the seat, so Rita asked directly.

Surprised by Rita's words, Sophia stared at her and said, "yes?"

"I guess you don't come here often, do you? Seriously?"

Rita smiled and quipped. She raised her slender finger and hooked Sophia's delicate chin.