Chapter 197
The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me
âTwo principles?â Vivian was slightly surprised, âWhat are they?â
âThe first one is that you must be available whenever I need you. The second is that I just need you to pretend to be my mistress when itâs absolutely necessary. You donât have to sleep with me.âLawrence said coldly. He explained it without mercy, âIâm not interested in any immoral woman. So donât try to seduce me. Donât even think about it, do you understand?â
Vivian went pale at these hurtful words, but she knew very well that she was in no position to be mad at him.
A mistress wasnât supposed to be respected.
Therefore, she smiled pragmatically, âYes, I do.â
Yes, she understood it, but it didnât necessarily mean that she would keep her word.
Lawrence had put it bluntly, but their ârelationshipâ would certainly bring many opportunities for her to charm her way into his heart.
Lawrence had asked her to put on a good show when Martha came to the office to see him and found him half-naked with Vivian straddling his lap in a most inappropriate way.
However, Vivian hadnât expected that Lawrenceâs sister Martha would overreact. Martha couldnât hurt her in the office because Lawrence was very protective. She had been ambushed by Martha downstairs.
Vivian touched her swollen face and looked at herself in the mirror. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She had never been afraid of fighting. She had lost this fight because she wasnât vigilant enough. She swore to hit Martha back hard whenever the opportunity presented itself.
After clothes shopping, she walked into a restaurant and ordered some fast food and chicken soup, because she knew Ben Hawk was waiting for his lunch at the hospital right now.
Ben Hawk had been lying on the bed for some time after his leg and ribs were broken by those stoned gangsters. Vivian had been taking care of him.
âWhy are you so late today? Are you trying to starve me?â
Ben Hawk, whose leg was now in a thick plaster cast, yelled at Vivian impatiently when she showed up with lunch in the ward.
Having been beaten up by Martha, Vivian was already in a bad mood on her way to the hospital. She was infuriated by Ben Hawkâs rudeness. She slammed the food and chicken soup down on the table by the bed and said coldly, âAll you care about is food. Donât you see my bruised face? You donât care about me at all.â
The Lord Mayor Falls in Love with Me ï¤Chapter 196 He tempted her with money Ben Hawk finally realized that Vivianâs face was red and swollen. He hadnât noticed it. But he believed he was so irritable for a reason. He had been bashed up by some strangers and ended up in the hospital. He paused and softened his voice, âWho did it? Why?â
Vivian froze. She couldnât tell him the truth. So she lied, âOne of my colleagues had always picked on me at work. I couldnât stand her any longer today, so I had a fight with her.â
Ben Hawk didnât suspect anything. He shook his head, âYouâre a girl. Why did you get into a fight with someone else in the office? You lost the fight and got laughed at by your coworkers. Donât ever do it again! If our friends knew it, it will bring disgrace to both of us.â
He was very unhappy.
Vivian was burning with anger. He neither comforted nor cared for her, even if she had been hurt so badly. All he cared about was his brilliant image.
Vivian stared at him with increasingly angry eyes. But she knew she couldnât tell him what had really happened. She had no other choice but to choke down her anger. She turned her head, and said nothing more.
Ben Hawk assumed that Vivian agreed with his opinion. He opened the lunch box and frowned, âWhy are you bringing me fast food again? Iâm fed up with it. It tastes gross. And the chicken soup is clearly badly cooked and it wonât do any good to my recovery. Vivian, why donât you cook me some decent food? Iâm badly injured and youâre bringing me garbage food every day. Donât you want me to get well sooner?â
Vivian was finally exasperated.
She suddenly retorted angrily, âBen Hawk, are you through? I have a job and I have no time to cook for you at all. Besides, you know I canât cook.â