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    Vivian Mond leaned back in her chair, quietly looking out the window, with no intention of leaving.


    She was waiting, waiting for someone to show up.


    “Just in time for you to be there, to tell you that Issac Shaw and the others are arriving at the Hidden n tomorrow.” Fraser Marsh told her what he knew.


    “Anthony should being too, right?”


    Since Issac Shaw wasing to the Hidden n, Antina would definitelye, and Anthony had been coveting the Hidden n for a long time, so I believe he would definitelye to the Hidden n as well.


    “Yes, Ethan and Anthony came together.”


    He answered back.


    “Now, this is really lively for the Hidden n.” Vivian Mond’s red lips were slightly hooked as sheughed softly, “Last time you guys got Morris killed, this time, are you nning to get me killed?”


    The words fell, Vivian Mond slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Fraser Marsh.


    The fatal question, Fraser Marsh face blue and white, very ugly.


    His gaze flickered slightly and he looked down sheepishly, taking a sip of his fragrant tea, “I’d still love for you to work with Deborah Baron. At least, there is no fear for your life.”


    “Only, it’s your whimsy.”


    As Vivian Mond finished his sentence, with a bang, the door of the box was kicked open.


    The door mmed open and hit the wall hard, causing an abrupt gust of wind to rise from thepartment.


    The two men looked towards the door and saw Aidan Sabastian standing there, staring at Fraser Marsh with a fierce look on his face, “Who told you to take her away?”


    Aidan Sabastian, who usually looked like a sheep, suddenly exploded with anger that Vivian Mond had rarely seen before, and suddenly found Aidan Sabastian very interesting.


    His appearance was not a surprise to Vivian Mond.


    In other words, it was Vivian Mond who was waiting for him to show up.


    She was testing them to see how long it would take them to find her after she disappeared.


    “She’s an adult, and she has a choice in who she goes with.”Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.


    Fraser Marsh stood up and habitually raised a hand to push the frames of his sses on the bridge of his nose.


    As he spoke, Aidan Sabastian had stepped in and nced at Vivian Mond, his slightly narrowed gaze looking askance at Fraser Marsh, “I’m telling you, better stay away from her. Otherwise I’ll see you onceter and beat you up.”


    By all ounts, Fraser Marsh is more than three years older than Aidan Sabastian, but when the two stand together, his calm and refined temperament contrasts with Aidan Sabastian’s somewhat big-boy impulsiveness andck ofposure.


    But such a vibrant boy does make people like him.


    “It’s not a good thing to be so impulsive.”


    Behind the sses, Fraser Marsh’s lightly smiling eyes showed a touch of contempt and provocation.


    “Sister Vivian is my man now, so if you’re the number one danger, you’d better stay away from her. …”


    Just as Aidan Sabastian spoke, the door to thepartment was once again pushed open and the door creaked.


    Several people turned to look over, only to see Myron Baron, who had left shortly, standing in the doorway.


    Myron Baron swept a nce at Aidan Sabastian, selectively ignoring it, and instead walked up to Vivian Mond and said morally, “Miss Mond, first time meeting you, I feel very close to you, I wonder if I can treat you to dinner?”


    Fraser Marsh: “…”


    Aidan Sabastian: “…”


    What the hell?


    Both of them had two confused faces.


    Of course, Vivian Mond had a moment of surprise, but soon one pair of eyes returned to their usual coldness.


    “Myron Baron, what do you want with her?”


    Aidan Sabastian deflected the fire, but spoke the Cryptguage.


    “What business is it of yours? Kids, you stay out of grown-ups’ business.” Myron Baron raised an eyebrow with a bit of bravado between his brows.