"Obviously, it's all about the money."
Vivian squinted her eyes, anticipating this man's refusal, seeing it as a lack of challenge. But what she never saw coming was that all this man wanted, was a reason.
"Humph!" Ethan scoffed, his eyes visible under the low brim of his mask- sharp and beautiful but filled with disdain.
"Since Miss Crocodile is so insincere, I don't think we need to continue this conversation. Excuse me." He said, spinning his wheelchair around, eager to leave.
Just a moment ago, he had received a message from his assistant, telling him that Vivian was missing.
He had left the little simpleton at the Benton Group for this meeting and now, she was nowhere to be found.
"Stop!" Vivian called out to the man about to leave. She hadn't expected him to lose his patience s
