Chapter 994 Start With Sean____
After thepany''s dinner party, Vivian requested a day off because she had some matters to
attend to at home.
The following day when she went back to work at the Larson Group, she overheard her colleagues
discussing something in hushed tones.
Using the chance to get some water from the tea room, Vivian approached them and learned that
they were discussing a waitress who fell off the stairs at the hotel where they had dined the other
night.
"It was the same waitress who served us the wine. I heard that she is still hospitalized with severe
brain damage and may have difficulty waking up." A woman with short hair seemed to have the
inside scoop on the situation and was exining it to everyone. "I heard that the hotel has
generouslypensated the waitress''s family, but I sense that it''s not as simple as an ordinary
ident."
"The waitress had an ident at the hotel. It''s only natural for the hotel to be humane and offer
compensation. What''s so strange about it?" Vivian inquired calmly.
Other colleagues also sighed. "It''s just so tragic. The waitress is so young and now she''s lying in the
hospital. And possibly will be unable to regain consciousness for the rest of her life! It''s such a
shame."
"How unfortunate!" Vivian echoed their sentiments with a look of pity on her face before leaving with
her mug.
As she walked away, a cold glint shone in her eyes.
If that waitress hadn''t bothered her that day, she wouldn''t have tripped and gotten injured. She
deserved it by all standards!
Vivian thought to herself, not feeling an ounce of remorse or guilt for what she had done.
Later, as Vivian made her way to the CEO''s office on the top floor to get a document signed, she
ran into Sean at the door.
"Hi, Sean." Vivian greeted Sean warmly.
Sean and Brandon were like two peas in a pod, and Sean was currently the person Brandon trusted
and valued the most in thepany. All the staff at the Larson Group held Sean in high regard.
"Hello, are you bringing a document for Mr. Larson to sign? Just give it to me. Mr. Larson is in a
meeting at the moment." Sean noticed the document in Vivian''s hand.
Vivian shed him a gentle smile and handed over the document. "Thank you, Sean."
Sean took the document inside Brandon''s office. When he got back, he found that Vivian was still
hanging around the front door.
"Do you have any other business with Mr. Larson? The meeting will conclude in about thirty
minutes. You''re wee to return at that time." Before leaving, Sean checked the time on his
watch.
Vivian quickly caught up to him. "Actually, I''m waiting for you."
If she wanted to get close to Brandon, she could easily pawn Sean.
"Me?" As Vivian approached Sean, a cold sweat broke out on his back and he became immediately
vignt. Brandon had previously warned him to be on guard against Vivian, as he suspected that
she had ulterior motives for joining the Larson Group, which he''d figure out with time.
It appeared that Vivian was going to begin with Sean now that she had taken the initiative to get
close to him.
With a coy smile, Vivian invited Sean to dinner, saying, "I don''t know if I have the right to, but I''d like
to invite you to join me for dinner. What do you say?"
Sean was not particrly interested in dining with Vivian, as he found her too thin and unappealing.
Eating with her was unquestionably less enticing than eating with Este.
However, he saw this as an opportunity to gather some clues about Vivian''s true intentions.
And so he decided to sacrifice himself for the sake of the Larson Group and Brandon. He forced a
smile and nodded. "Sure, I could use a diningpanion." Since he was Brandon''s assistant,
Vivian assumed that Sean should be extremely cautious around her, and he would not readily be
invited to dinner. Sean''s quick assent surprised her.
She immediately decided Sean was not on the same level as Brandon.
They booked a reservation for dinner at the Italian restaurant nearby. Due to the fact that nearly all
of the businesses in this area''smercial district were foreign-owned, a number of international
restaurants were highly popr.
Specifically, Sean ordered pasta carbonara and tomahawk steak. A sd and a bottle of red wine
were all that Vivian ordered. She limited her meal intake significantly to retain her trim physique.
Sean didn''t dare move his knife and fork, and his entire body became a little rigid even after the
courses were served.
"Sean, don''t you feel like eating? Ugh, I''m starving. I''m digging in right away!" Vivian took the fork
and tasted her sd. She then sipped the wine and remarked, "You ordered two main dishes, right?
You must eat them alone. In other words, I''m not going to help you!"
Sean feared there was something wrong with the food on the table, so he refrained from eating it.
After seeing that Vivian was having fun, he rxed and started a conversation.
Vivian had a way with words. They spoke throughout the meal.
During this encounter, Sean felt like he had faced a legitimate adversary. He wiped his brow secretly
and unintentionally said, "Were you familiar with Miss Turner before? I see a lot of parallels in the
way the two of youmunicate and act."
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Vivian was caught off guard when Sean unexpectedly raised the subject. She was vignt but
cordial during the entire encounter. "I had the pleasure of meeting Miss Turner on many asions.
As well, she was involved with the nonprofit program. It shouldn''te as a surprise that I knew
her." She was indeed telling the truth.
Just as Sean was getting ready to probe more, his phone rang. It came from Este!
"I apologize, but I must take this call." Sean got to his feet.
Taking a few steps ahead, he answered the phone while facing away from Vivian.