{"id":1664,"date":"2020-06-26T12:45:18","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T12:45:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.extnovel.com\/?p=1664"},"modified":"2020-06-26T12:45:18","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T12:45:18","slug":"Chapter84-Slavish-Nature","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/?p=1664","title":{"rendered":"Chapter84 Slavish Nature"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Selina&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Selina directly interrupted what Vivian wanted to say, and said angrily, &#8220;I see. You look like a ghost. Go back to have a rest.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She knew that Vivi wanted to ask her to pick up Roe at night. That was her little sweet heart. How could she forget?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Thank you.&#8221; Vivian smiled at ease.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John left with Vivian.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Grace seemed to notice something and said in a meaningful voice, &#8220;I smell a sense of adultery.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Shut up.&#8221; Selina warned him in a low voice and turned away with her little sachet.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Grace smilingly followed up.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   In the car.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   A long silence.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John didn&#8217;t ask much and just drove quietly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Do you think I&#8217;m nosy, too?&#8221; Vivian took the initiative to break the repressive silence.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John looked ahead and said in a gentle voice.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Don&#8217;t put all the mistakes on yourself. Everyone makes mistakes, and no one can be a saint, so don&#8217;t be overly critical of yourself.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I&#8217;m too smug.&#8221; Vivian made a self-mocking smile. Her back on the chair was wet through with sweat. Her heart was covered with a layer of frost when she thought of William&#8217;s cold eyes.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;We all know your good intentions, but some things can&#8217;t be good even if you have good intentions. No matter how close friends or lovers they are, you still need to follow your own internal principles sometimes.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He knew that Vivian did it for Angie, but he thought that even if they were close friends, she should not agree.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   In the end, even if she helped her, she was likely to be scolded.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian was too emotional, she did not understand the coldness and ruthlessness of this society.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian didn&#8217;t answer. There was a mist in her bright eyes. She also asked herself in her heart, when did she become so unprincipled?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   No wonder William would treat her with that sarcastic tone.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She thought she was the Savior. No, she was actually a wretch, unable to get rid of the guilt and hesitation.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Vivi, here we are.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John stopped the car, looked at Vivian, who was pale, hesitated and asked, &#8220;Vivi, do you need me to send you up?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;No, I&#8217;m sorry today. I wanted to invite you to have dinner, but I didn&#8217;t expect it to be like this.&#8221; Vivian reached out and unbuckled the safety belt.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You put too much pressure on yourself. It doesn&#8217;t matter. You don&#8217;t need to pay attention to it. Take a good rest for one night. Don&#8217;t think too much about it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John sometimes felt that he couldn&#8217;t see her through. She was at a little girl&#8217;s age, but she seemed to carry the heavy burden of life.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He remembered that in school, she always smiled quietly, and the light between her eyebrows seemed to shine into everyone&#8217;s heart.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   But the beautiful girl lived so hard after three years.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He didn&#8217;t know what she was up to, but he wouldn&#8217;t force her.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   One day he would wait for her to say it.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;John, what&#8217;s the matter? Why you look at me like that?&#8221; Vivian touched her face, thinking that something stuck to her face when she was eating.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John suddenly returned to his senses and found that he unconsciously looked at Vivian in a daze. He said gently, &#8220;You are beautiful when you smile. A smile is more suitable for you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Well, I&#8217;ll go first and make a call to you when I have time.&#8221; Vivian didn&#8217;t expect that John would suddenly say that. Her face turned red and said something casual. She opened the door and fled.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   John smiled and started the car to leave.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian went back to the apartment, lay on the sofa listlessly, speechless. Troubles were coming one after another   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The bell rang.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The special mobile phone ring of Vivian suddenly rang.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She didn&#8217;t want to answer, and was afraid it may be Selina, so she could just get up and took out her cell phone.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Seeing the word &#8220;Fox&#8221; on the screen, Vivian didn&#8217;t want to answer the phone.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Fox was a special name for William, the black-hearted old fox.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It&#8217;s just that shouldn&#8217;t he be with Angie at this time? How could he call her?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When she thought about it, the phone had been hung up. Vivian thought that William had given up, and put the phone aside as if she hadn&#8217;t heard the ring.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Then, a message came.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8211;Call back within three seconds, or you will be responsible for the consequences.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   See, this man was still so domineering and arbitrary. Vivian wanted to reply to him with a text message. Now she could just pick up her mobile phone and dial it.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian frowned. She was really slavish. She had been enslaved by William for a long time and had formed a reflective nerve.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Why don&#8217;t you answer the phone?&#8221; William was unpleasant and said in a cold voice.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I didn&#8217;t see it.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Not facing him, she didn&#8217;t have to be so obedient now.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You didn&#8217;t see that? Why you call back so quickly? You&#8217;re getting less and less brainy.&#8221; William snorted, unkindly exposed his words.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;William!&#8221; Vivian could imagine William&#8217;s mockery on his sharp handsome face.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Do you think you are brave today?&#8221; William&#8217;s low and cool voice came with a little coolness.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The sunshine outside the window was so bright, but Vivian couldn&#8217;t help shivering. &#8220;I don&#8217;t know what you&#8217;re talking about. Are you just calling to praise me?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She absolutely took William&#8217;s words as a compliment, and no one could withstand 12 hurricane like her.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The man at the other side of the phone didn&#8217;t expect Vivian would respond like this, and suddenly he calmed down.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian thought that she had win back the game, and the haze on her head was dispelled. It was a very comfortable thing to let William lose.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   For a long time, the man&#8217;s cool and doleful voice sounded, &#8220;Vivian, you need a spanking.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian deliberately took the mobile phone away, pretending that she couldn&#8217;t hear clearly, &#8220;Ah, I can&#8217;t hear clearly, we seem to have a bad connection on this phone, let&#8217;s talk about it next time.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;A bad connection? Well, let&#8217;s talk about it face to face.&#8221; William&#8217;s quiet words directly destroyed the complacency of Vivian.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Vivian also said coldly, &#8220;Say it and I&#8217;m listening.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Come to my office tomorrow, my assistant secretary.&#8221; William&#8217;s simple and clear words were like a basin of water pouring on the head of Vivian.   <\/p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;Selina&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Selina directly interrupted what Vivian wanted to say, and said angrily, &#8220;I see. You look like a ghost. Go back to have a rest.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   She knew that Vivi wanted to ask her to pick up Roe at night. That was her little sweet heart. 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