Chapter 217: Chapter 217

Damien Smyth didn’t actually go to sleep in Lainey Marlowe’s bedroom that night.

This is polite, but also unaccustomed.

He was also worried that Vivienne Quinn was here, so he slept on the sofa.

Vivienne Quinn the slightest movement in the bedroom.

Lainey Marlowe went to sleep in the second bedroom, and she couldn’t sleep well, worrying that Vivienne Quinn would talk in her sleep and let things slip.

She also didn’t know if Damien Smyth knew anything.

Not many people know about Vivienne Quinn ‘s secret. Hendrix Tennyson is also in prison. Mrs. Quinn will definitely not leak it, so it is unlikely that Damien Smyth will know.

Then, Lainey Marlowe thought that Hendrix Tennyson went to prison after knowing Vivienne Quinn’s secret, and Damien Smyth was the only one who could send Hendrix Tennyson in .

Will Hendrix Tennyson talk nonsense if he pushes people into a hurry?

Lainey Marlowe felt that, not to mention Vivienne Quinn, even she was bewildered, and felt that Damien Smyth seemed to know something, but felt that it was impossible.

Damien Smyth knew, it couldn’t be so calm.

Dividing into pages now 11 Vivienne Quinn woke up, it was already dawn.

Opening his eyes, he saw Damien Smyth coming in with a bowl of porridge, and seeing that this bedroom didn’t look like his own home, he was stunned.

She quickly remembered that she was drinking with Lainey Marlowe, drunk, and she was at Lainey Marlowe’s house.

“Damien Smyth, why are you here?” Vivienne Quinn also knew that she would lose her composure when drunk, so she asked nervously, “When did you come?”

“Last night.” Damien Smyth said,”I called you, Lainey Marlowe said you were here, I came here worried, this is a takeaway, you eat something to fill your stomach.”

Seeing Damien Smyth treat her so well, Vivienne Quinn’s guilt deepened.

How can she deserve Damien Smyth when she’s so bad?

Inferiority spread in Vivienne Quinn’s heart, but she didn’t dare to show it.

Vivienne Quinn was holding a bowl, eating clear porridge, and asked, “Don’t you have to go to the company today?”

“No rush.” Seeing that Vivienne Quinn was preoccupied, Damien Smyth said, “You’re going to the hospital to see your mother-in-law Dividing into pages now later, and I’ll send you there before going to the company.”

1 Mrs. Quinn is in the hospital, Vivienne Quinn must be going.

After Vivienne Quinn finished her porridge, she realized that Lainey Marlowe had gone to the beauty salon. She sent a message to Lainey Marlowe, and she came out of Lainey Marlowe’s house.

Damien Smyth sent her to the hospital to accompany Mrs. Quinn . Along the way, Vivienne Quinn stared at Damien Smyth with greed and reluctance.

Damien Smyth knew that she had something on her mind, and waited for her to speak up. Seeing that she hadn’t said anything all the way, he couldn’t help but said, “Vivienne Quinn, we are a husband and wife. We should face it together when we encounter something….”

“Well, I know.” Vivienne Quinn interrupted him with a smile, “I’m fine, you go to the company quickly, because you are on vacation during this time, if you arrive late and leave early, it must be bad for you.”

Damien Smyth frowned, and didn’t say any more, “Call me if you have anything to do.”

“Um.”

Watching Vivienne Quinn go in, Damien Smyth started the car and drove towards the Skyreach Group building.

When we arrived at the company, Damien Smyth had just sat Dividing into pages now down, and Grayson Smyth walked in quickly with a dignified expression.

1 “Mr., Mr., it’s not good, a woman came to you, claiming to be your lover, I have someone take her to the reception room.”

Damien Smyth frowned coldly,” Where did I come from, Grayson Smyth, are you itchy again?”

Damien Smyth thought it was Grayson Smyth ‘s prank.

“Mr., I’m not joking with you. Really, he is in the reception room.

He looks pure and innocent. He said he slept with you five years ago.”

Speaking of five years ago, Damien Smyth’s expression froze and he stood up abruptly.

He also remembered what Trevor Randolph said before, five years ago, he was drunk, what happened that night, he was fragmented, and he didn’t remember, but in recent years, he often had a lingering dream.

Now that a woman came up, Damien Smyth suddenly realized that what seemed to be really happened that night.