Can't stop loving you

Chapter 178 You Want Me Laugh To Death

With her own plan, Viola braced herself to go back to the villa, with a flattering smile on her face. "Mr.

Chu, may I know what can I do for you?"

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Maynard sipped his coffee calmly. Taking a look at the alarm

clock on the wall, he said, "You make Vivi cry, go to apologize to her tomorrow."

The smile on her face suddenly disappeared. Viola stared at him unbelievably and asked, "What did

you say? You want me to apologize to her? "

She thought she had misheard him, so she asked two questions in succession.

"I made myself clear." Maynard put down the cup, crossed his legs and leisurely leaned back on the

sofa.

Viola was furious. She closed her chin which almost fell down. "Do you have to be so unreasonable?"

"After apologizing, everything is fine." Maynard squinted at her with a faint smile.

Noticing that he had no interest in her at all, Viola clenched her hands into fists unconsciously, gnashed

her teeth and said, "I want to make a deal with you!"

"Really?" Hearing that, Maynard raised his eyes in a low spirit. "You can tell me," he said

She took a deep breath, trying to calm down. "I can go to apologize to Vivi, but you have to put on a

play for me."

"Go on." Maynard raised his eyebrows and gave a hint.

For some unknown reasons, there were sweats in her hands. Viola took a deep breath with difficulty.

"My father is here. He wants to see his son-in-law. Help me deal with him."

"Well, woman, you have no right to bargain with me." Maynard sneered at her, without any expression

on his face. "Besides, I've said that your family members went crazy for money. If I'm not wrong, they

just popped out one by one in order to blackmail money."

He put his slender hands on his knees lightly, and the tree shaped chandelier above his head reflected

the light, making him difficult to approach.

In a rage, Viola pushed him to the sofa in two or three steps. Her hands were pale because she

grabbed his collar. "Take back what you have said."

He could say her liking money but he couldn't say that about her father.

Maynard slightly raised his head and gave a faint smile. Holding her chin with his big hand, he said

word by word in a tough tone, "That's impossible. Since you have something to ask me for, you should

kneel down, so that I can embarrass myself to see your father."

Taking a deep look at him, Viola suddenly pushed him away and got off.

She took two steps back and smiled stiffly. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of

her eyes. "Do you want to laugh me to death and inherit my beauty?"

"Beauty?" Maynard sat straight and sniffed. "Do you have that kind of thing?"

Viola returned with a defiant smile. Suddenly, her eyes fell on his face same with Ann, and she was

shocked.

A sense of fear rose in her heart. She slumped into the sofa and patted her chest with great relief.

Luckily, he didn't say yes.

If she went to see Uncle Qi, the secret that Ann looked like him would come out.

Viola covered her face in silence. This was absolutely an act of self-destructing.

She coughed and smiled, which was quite unusual.

"Reporter Qi, that's your last choice." Maynard reminded her in a "very kind" manner. "Do you want to

kneel down or wait for being seen through?"

Viola rolled her eyes to the ceiling and shrugged indifferently. "It's none of your business whether I am

seen through or not. Kneel down? Do you think you are the emperor? "

Maynard was surprised at the sight of her. It seemed that he didn't expect her to turn over the pages so

quickly.

"Good for you!" Maynard squinted his long, narrow eyes, and suddenly became dangerous.

Curling her lips, Viola felt sorry for him. "Mr. Chu, the Qing Dynasty has already gone. It's impossible

for me to kneel down," she said

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up her bag and slipped it on her shoulder. After turning

around, she suddenly thought of something. With her left hand without makeup on, she said arrogantly,

"I'm pretty. Having an affair with someone is a matter of time. Let's wait and see."

"Are you sure?"

Maynard's face darkened.

Viola nodded with a smile on her face. Her tone was polite and indifferent. "Don't bother."

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand casually and left without looking back.

However

The next day, Viola came to the periodical office and told the ins and outs of the matter. After telling

them what had happened, she was so timid that she trembled while gripping Jennifer's sleeve. "Now

I'm in a dilemma. You have to save me."

"…… Um, your husband got a girl pregnant, so you two had to split up. What do you think? " Jennifer

came up with a bad idea.

"No, no, absolutely not. My father would bring a knife for me."

Moreover, she was going to be scolded that she couldn't see things clearly, although now she couldn't

see people clearly

"How about this?" Jennifer played with the pen in her hand and lost in thought. "I can't find a three

legged toad. There are many men with two legs. I will rent a man for you to deal with him."

"I don't think it's a good idea," said Viola, waving her hands in panic

"That's all right. That's a pleasant decision." After making the decision, Jennifer called a website.

That afternoon, Viola was called to the coffee shop. She looked at the man in a suit opposite her who

was spraying men's perfume all over. She felt a little hard to accept.

"If I'm not mistaken, you want a graceful and generous man to be your husband for a day," The man on

the other side paused for a while, and then he asked cautiously, "Is there any possibility that you want

to force me to marry you?"

Upon hearing this, Viola, who was drinking water, choked on the water. She asked in disbelief, "What?"

"Women like you, after all, are very suspicious." Mr. Feng sighed, apparently with a feeling.

Viola wiped the water off the corners of her mouth with a tissue. She smiled and pointed at the gate

rudely. "My dear, you can go away."

Thirty minutes later, Viola had sent away three men who picked on her.

She was so angry that she drank a few more mouthfuls of water and became a little crazy. "I am renting

a house, not having a blind date. How could they be so narcissistic and let me not pretend to fall in love

with them?"

"Hello."

A man in black shirt, wearing peaked cap eyes, with big sunglasses covering half of his face, pulled out

a chair and sat opposite her.

Without raising her head, Viola leaned on the table like an octopus listlessly. "Go and tell Jennifer that I

don't rent."

She didn't have the strength to deal with them.

"It's me." Chol lowered his sunglasses.

When Viola saw his beautiful eyes and the lachrymal mole on the corner of his left eye, she sat up

straight at once and said, "You..."

Seeing that, Chol put his finger on his mouth to hush her up.

Realizing that there were many people in the coffee shop, Viola nodded with understanding and

deliberately lowered her voice. "Why are you here?"

"I heard it from the next door. Didn't you hire someone to pretend to be your husband?" He adjusted his

sunglasses a little and said, "I can help you."

A little surprise could be seen in her eyes. "Go ahead, what do you want?"

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