Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Vivienne lazily said, "Maybe I accidentally turned it off."

Sebastian coldly shouted, "Vivienne..."

Vivienne couldn't unscrew the mineral water bottle with one hand. She suddenly smashed it on the ground and angrily said, "Yes, I deliberately turned it off. What? Do you have the guts to force me?" Sebastian's face suddenly became cold. His phoenix eyes were gloomy and his cold smile was eerie.

He slowly said, "So this is the only truth you told me?"

Sebastian knew that Vivienne didn't want to go last night and guessed that she had a strategy of playing hard to get.

But...

He now knows more than ever that what she really cares about is not wanting to be with him at all.

This woman looks down on him!

Who is Sebastian? He has always looked down on others. Now there are still people who dare to disrespect him!

Vivienne opened her mouth but heard Maxwell's voice.

"Vivienne, don't sleep anymore. Get up and go shoot the MV."

Vivienne walked onto the balcony and said into her phone, "I still have work to do Mr. Crowley so let's leave it like this for now."

Sebastian heard a man's voice and felt angry inside: "If you dare hang up today Vivienne then you will bear responsibility."

"Okay then! If you have the guts come kill me!" Vivianne sneered before hanging up directly; she didn't want any further trouble with Sebastian over this matter.

She hated feeling inferior in front of Sebastian or having to constantly cater towards his mood swings; even worse was being treated as an object by him.

Sometimes quarrels between men and women aren't necessarily bad things.

She knew how to hook Sebastian and believed in herself.

Sebastian is still interested in her now, and she will seize the opportunity.

She will definitely make Sebastian fall for her. She has her own way of playing with men....

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Sebastian held his phone and looked at the prompt that the call had ended.

He smiled, licked his lips, "Dare to hang up? Good, you have guts."

Sebastian dialed a number: "Find out where Vivienne is shooting MV today and who she's shooting it with."

The person on the other end of the phone said something but Sebastian narrowed his eyes. His face was cold to an extreme level; indifferent yet ruthless.

He slowly said, "What should we do then? What do you think?"

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Vivienne finished washing up and changed clothes when someone knocked on her door. She opened it to find Maxwell standing outside wearing a duckbill cap, mask, sunglasses - all necessary equipment for celebrities going out. Vivienne asked: "Are we leaving?"All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

As you reach the final pages, remember that 000005s.org is your destination for the complete story. Share the joy of reading with others and spread the word. The next chapter is just a visit away! Maxwell looked at her: "Have you packed up?"

"Yes I have," replied Vivienne

"No makeup?" asked Maxwell

Vivienne flicked her hair back confidently saying "Do I need makeup?"

She always had confidence in her fairy-like face.

Maxwell raised an eyebrow: "Yes, no need."

"Then let's go. I'll call Megan so she can go directly to the studio later."

Leaning against the door frame Maxwell said teasingly "Sometimes you're not very romantic. At times like this shouldn't you invite me inside first or offer me a glass of water?"

Vivianne picked up her bag while closing the door behind them saying "Water? Do you really think hot water is luxury here?"

Since arriving here they hadn't even turned on any heating appliances.