Chapter 240 Vivian''s Distress Signal


    Scarlett''s POV:


    Charles pressed me under him, and took off his top in a hurry. He stared at me, his eyes bright and


    clear. I looked away in panic, but I couldn''t avoid his perfect jaw line and well-built figure. Oh my


    god! My chest was burning, and my entire body felt hot.


    "I have to show you how great I actually am in bed today." Charles''s hoarse voice rang in my ears,


    making me tremble all over.


    "Charles, I''m sorry. Please, put on your clothes..." I tried my best to shrink away, regretting my


    words. In the first ce, I shouldn''t have provoked this man, whom I knew had a strong desire to


    win.


    "No." Charles lowered his head and kissed me on the lips. At the same time, he hugged me tightly


    in his arms.


    He quickly got the initiative in kiss, hooking my tongue and sucking it into his mouth, as if he was


    trying to take control of my everything. His hands didn''t stop, either. He slid one into my nightgown


    and began to caress my breasts, with the other hand carefully protecting my head. I couldn''t help


    but indulge myself in his forey. His movements were so wonderful, my eyes blurred and my body


    went limp and numb. I had no strength left in me, unable to resist anymore.


    His overwhelming male hormones surged over me, lingering everywhere on my body. After a


    moment of indulgence, Charles quickly took off my nightgown and unhooked bra, and then my


    panties. He was enthusiastic and passionate. My body softened, and I could not resist his


    advances. His warm tongue made me limp and numb, and finally, I gave up all forms of resistance. I


    followed my heart and let my instincts guide me. Soon, I groaned with pleasure and panted


    breathlessly.


    "I have to satisfy my wife today." Charles pressed me against his chest, rubbed his erection against


    my wet privates, looking at me affectionately all the while. He then went straight in, opened the


    private ce that I had closed for a long time, and thrust into me enthusiastically.


    "Hmm..." I let out a happy moan. His hotness slid in me, and all the nerves and cells in my body felt


    like they were burning. I was in pleasure, but my body was numb and I couldn''t move. I stretched


    out my hands and wrapped them around Charles'' neck, moaning happily under him.


    After the sweet love-making, I closed my eyes and snuggled up in his arms. For some reason, I


    wanted to cry. I never wanted to shed tears, but he could always "bully" me into crying.


    It seemed I had be addicted to Charles again. *********


    The next morning, after breakfast, I took James out to bask in the sun. J and Tracy walked


    beside me, as per usual.


    As soon as we exited the mansion, James began to swing his little fists excitedly, wriggling hard in


    my arms. He was so cute!


    "Let''s take a walk at the park." Seeing that James was in high spirits, I proposed to go to the park


    across the road. That park had many more entertainment facilities and nts.


    "Yes, Mrs. Moore."


    Just as I just crossed the road... I heard someone a familiar voice callingme from behind." Scarlett!"


    I turned around, and saw that it was Vivian.


    "Hi, Vivian. What a coincidence!"


    She was in a car while she waved at me. Then, she got out and walked towards me.


    "So, is this your son? He looks just like Charles." Vivian looked at James in surprise, and stroked


    his round and adorable head.


    "So cute!"


    "Yes, his name is James."


    I looked to the car she had been in. The driver inside turned his head away at once, which was odd.


    What on earth was he hiding from?


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    "Where''s Spencer? Didn''t hee with you?"


    "Nah."


    I turned my attention back to Vivian, who was ying happily with James. I wanted to see if there


    was anything strange in her expression, but I found nothing.


    Then, she suddenly looked up at me, a bright smile on her face. "I''ll treat you and Charles to dinner


    at Mint Bar tonight. See you there."


    Before I could say anything in reply, she lowered her head and looked at James in my arms. Then


    she said hurriedly in a low voice, as if she didn''t want to be heard, "If you don''t see me at Mint Bar


    by then, tell Spencer to look for me at the Johnson residence."


    Wait, the Johnson residence...?


    I wasn''t sure why Vivian said so, but I still replied loudly, "Okay, see you tonight."


    "Right. See you tonight, Scarlett." Vivian pinched James''s face again before returning to the car.


    When the car left, I turned to Tracy and J, and asked, "Did you see the driver in that car?"


    "Yes. He looks like a hitman. I''ve memorized the license te number. I''ll investigate itter," Tracy


    said firmly.


    "If he''s really a hitman, then Richard may know something about him." J''s eyes brightened.


    "Go ask him immediately."


    "Yes, Mrs. Moore."


    I walked to a few pots of flowers, with James in my arms. I picked up a leaf and put it on his small


    palm. James seemed liked it very much. He immediately cooed joyfully, and bubbles began to form


    in his mouth.


    "Richard said that the driver might be Justin. He''s been working for the Johnsons," Tracy replied


    after she finished looking up the information.


    "But I can''t find any information about this person on the Inte. It''s as if everything''s deleted on


    purpose."


    J''s words aroused my suspicion. "Let''s send James back first. After that, you''ll follow me to Mint


    Bar to look for Spencer."


    *******


    Mint Bar.


    When I found Spencer, he looked a little listless.


    "Scarlett? Why are you here so early?"


    I didn''t intend to beat around the bush, and told J to inform him of my encounter with Vivian


    earlier this morning.


    "Are you sure Vivian''s referring to the notorious Johnson family?" Spencer furrowed his brows as he


    listened the story. He couldn''t believe his ears.


    "Vivian said that if she didn''t show up at Mint Bar at eight o''clock tonight, you need to go to the


    Johnson residence and save her right away. I think it''s a distress signal from her," I said to Spencer,


    my tone grim.


    At this, Spencer took out his phone in a hurry.


    "Charles, I need to borrow Richard from you. Vivian might be in trouble. By the way,e to Mint


    Bar when you finish your work. Your wife''s also here."


    After Spencer hung up, I rolled my eyes at him. "If I had known it earlier, I would''ve gone straight to


    Charles."


    "Of course. In terms of tactics, no one could beat your husband!"


    "Are you still joking around?" Spencer was as nervous as an ant on a hot brick, but still pretended to


    be calm. It was quite amusing.


    "I-I''m not worried about her!" The stubborn expression on his face was ridiculous. Anyone with a


    discerning eye could see that he cared about Vivian very much. Perhaps he was the only one who


    didn''t know that.


    We waited at Mint Bar for about an hour. Just then, Charles and Richard rushed over.


    Richard said quickly, "I''ve sent someone to investigate that man Tracy enquired."


    "So, what happened? Tell me!" Spencer rushed towards Richard, his agitation obvious.


    "Justin did take Vivian to the Johnson residence."