Vivian’s red lips rose slightly, not surprised by Anthony’s words.


    “I came over today to inquire about my two children, if you don’t want to talk about it, forget it.”


    She paused for a few seconds, “As for cooperating, do you think I would cooperate with a murderer who killed my husband?”


    Only a fool would want to do something like that.


    Vivian wondered how stupid she was in Anthony’s eyes to give him the illusion that the two could work out a partnership?


    “Heh.”


    Anthony, who was as steady as a mountain, shook the red wine in his goblet, his azure pupils staring at the red wine swaying in the ss, ignoring Vivian.


    It seems to be a sure win for the cooperation.


    Vivian saw that he had no intention of answering, so she got up to go outside.


    However, as soon as she got up, she felt a ckness in front of her eyes, and suddenly fell weakly onto the sofa.


    It was only a split second before and after, Vivian felt weak, unable to make any effort, and even getting up became difficult.


    ” You, you … what did you do to me?”


    She stared angrily at Anthony, questioning.


    But with all her strength, she spoke in a voice as low as a mosquito.


    “Hahahahaha … you, ah you, cleverness is wrong.” Anthony tilted his head augh, “know you smart, so I ordered the special incense is colorless and tasteless.”


    He slightly raised his hand, shook the tall ss, indicating Vivian, “Here, this wine, is the best antidote. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t cherish it.”


    Anthony put the antidote in the wine and poured it for Vivian.


    But he was sure that with Vivian’s defensive nature, she would not drink.


    As expected, everything was as expected.


    Vivian’s conspiratorial gaze on Anthony, and a nce at the ss of red wine on the table, trying hard to raise his hand to get the wine, but no matter how hard she tried, her hand could not lift up.


    The feeling of powerlessness, like a nightmare when the struggle, but in the end, all to no avail.


    “My … bodyguard is at the door, Anthony … I advise you not to ask for trouble.” She warned him.


    “Hahaha … that naive bodyguard? He’s already been taken away by the people I arranged to use the tiger diversion scheme at this moment. I’m sure that won’t survive the night either.”


    He said, while raising his hand to drink all the red wine in the cup.


    The ss was ced heavily on the table, Anthony reached out and smoothed his short blonde hair behind his head, smiled lewdly and got up towards Vivian, picked her up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom inside.


    The strong smell of alcohol that hit her as she approached his arms made her gag.


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    The feeling is really devastating and crazy.


    She could only pray in her heart that Morris would return soon.


    Entering the bedroom, she was ced on the bed, and on one side of the bed stood a tripod, and on the tripod was a camera.


    The same old trick.


    A clumsy tactic, Vivian didn’t know how many women Anthony had dealt with, but she honestly thought Anthony deserved to die.


    The man sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and cupped both of Vivian’s cheeks, leaned over, and sniffed the side of her neck, “Wow, what a nice smelling woman. It’s just not the same as that rotten bastard Yoona Lee.”


    He brushed his thumb against her chin, “Do you know how long I’ve been thinking about you?”


    “Get out, don’t touch me!”


    Vivian tried to tilt her head, but couldn’t get her hands off him, “I thought you liked men, get away from me.”


    “Hahahaha, yes, it’s true that you understand me. But then again, this prince has never rejected women either. Hahahaha …”