Second Wife of CEO Paralyzed
The Return of Vivian's Beloved

Vivian's footsteps and a neat-looking man were both stopped when the two pairs of different-colored eyeballs met and stared at each other for a while.

Vivian suddenly froze, was she hallucinating? No, it was a face that for years was always present became his nightmare.

He could hear the sound of footsteps approaching. He even recognized the sound of footsteps very well. It felt like it was clearly touching the ground. Vivian wanted to go dodge, but could not, her legs felt stiff to move, as if her feet had turned to stone.

"Vivian, long time no see," the man greeted.

The man behaved as if they were just old friends who had met again. Vivian did not reply, she just put on a cold and expressionless face.

He hated these men, hated the time that brought them back together. The meeting that had opened his old wounds that had begun to close tightly. "Don't see ya, Vi?" The man approached and hugged Vivian.

Vivian remained silent, her body stiff for a moment, not intending to return this man's embrace. He who received no response simply smiled. Then take off his embrace. Vivian raised her face and looked at the man coldly.

"Do I know you, Sir?! Have you never studied ethics before?! How can you hug a stranger in a public place like this?!" After quite a long silence, finally a sentence pierced out of Vivian's lips.

"Vivian, what are you talking about? Why are you saying that and acting like I'm a stranger?!" The man asked for an explanation.

Vivian clenched her hand. "We don't know each other, and then you want me to behave? Sorry, I have to go now!!" Vivian jerked the man's hand and left just like that.

He had just taken two steps. But Nathan's figure suddenly appeared before him while carrying two bottles of mineral water. "What's wrong?" The young man looked at Vivian and asked.

Vivian shakes. "It's okay, I'm tired, can you take me home." Said Vivian who then replied nod by Nathan.

Nathan looked back and looked at the foreign man who was staring at his departure with Vivian, in his heart he kept wondering who the man was and what his relationship with Vivian was, why after meeting her Vivian's attitude became strange.

"You know that guy?"

Vivian nodded. "He's the guy I told you about. The man who left me with no news and good-bye. His name is Vano, I don't know when he's coming back, we just meet." Vivian.

"Why didn't you ask why he left you?"

"I'm afraid that the answer will make me even sicker. I desperately tried to forget it. And I don't want my heart to weaken again after meeting her again."

"You still love him?"

"We were together for a year, many memories we created together. So a little bit of that feeling is still there even though most of it is dead and gone." Answer Vivian.

Nathan breathed a heavy sigh. Then he blamed the engine. And in a matter of seconds, the luxury car was speeding on the stretchy streets.

There was no conversation between the two of them. Both are silent in silence. Nathan knew very well that Vivian was currently in a very bad mood, so he chose to be quiet and not ask her anything.

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Many choose to stay home. Relax with his family, but not a few also choose the night club. One of them was three young men who were currently enjoying their drinks at the bartender table.

While diving drink water. That's what they're doing. Relax while washing your eyes to see a very, very extraordinary sight. Where the women in her skimpy clothes walked pacing in front of the three of them.

Even though they are still college kids. But spending time at the club's evenings almost became his routine on weekends. The three of them are Arya, Sean and Dio. Learning for a week more makes their heads close to exploding, and this kind of entertainment is the most efficacious remedy to overcome it.

"Ar, how about we get down and have some fun being brought in there. Loss if we just drink without having fun" suggested Sean who was immediately welcomed by Arya.

"Good idea, pot maniac, are you coming or are you staying?" Ask Arya to Dio.

"You go, I'm not coming. My taste is not a lowly woman like you guys" she replied.

"Currently, you hypocrite. Obviously every come always hire one of the stray cats here, but still be pretentious not interested. Let's just let it go, let's have fun." And finally they left Dio alone at the stool bar.

Dio already has his target at the moment, so he doesn't want to waste it and will spend the night having fun with his stray cat.

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They have arrived at Vivian's house. But the girl didn't get off straight away and Nathan didn't ask her to get out of her car either. Nathan continued to look at Vivian who had just been silent as he lowered his head and sighed.

"If you need a backrest, I can lend you my shoulder to use. Just so you promise this is the first and last time you cry, grieving for a man like him!!"

Vivian looked at Nathan. "Can I?" The young man nodded. Vivian does need a backrest at this time, she took off her safety coir and hugged Nathan.

Nathan did not react at all when he heard the sound of stuffing coming out of Vivian's lips. His voice sounded heartbreaking and heartbreaking. Is that as painful as Vivian feels right now?! Since they were little friends, Nathan saw him crying this time.

Vivian was already calm. Nathan let go of his embrace. His fingers removed the clear melts flowing from his eye pellets.

"There is no point crying over the past that has hurt you. And make everything that happens to you a life lesson. It's night, come in and go to bed. Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up, we're off together." Said Nathan who was later nodded by Vivian.

"Nathan," Vivian stopped her steps and called out to the young man. The corner of his lips was drawn upwards, engraved a thin smile. "You are my best friend. Thank you for lending me your shoulder. I'm going in first." Say it and just leave. And the young man just nodded without saying anything.

After making sure Vivian had entered his house. Nathan left the girl's house immediately. Actually he himself was also very tired, and Nathan wanted to rest early this time.

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Seriate.