My dear lawyer

Vivian unconsciously wanted to clench her fist, but before she could do that, a big, warm and clean hand had already held her hand. Unlike her wet and sticky hand, that hand was big and strong, giving her endless courage.

Vivian soon felt relaxed, looking up and catching John's gentle eyes. Vivian smiled.

Thank you, John.

Vivian and John's little move was seen by William to whom the two of them looked like a loving couple. But that made William's heart ache.

"There is no need to take a stranger's words seriously." William said. His voice was like ice piercing into Vivian's heart.

Angie felt happy secretly as she thought William finally gave up on Vivian. But she pretended to be nice to Vivian, and said to William, "Be nice. Vivian used to be our friend.'

"Let's go." William gave a sarcastic smile and then walked toward the manor.

The crowd around suddenly became vigorous again.

"That guy is William. What a good-looking creature.'

"Isn't he? It's true that he is an invincible Ares. He has never disappointed a client so far.

So many presidents of groups would like to hire him. A good manager could never parallel a "life-saving" lawyer."

"It's said that Angie is close to him. I guess their wedding is approaching."

"Ewe, Angie is just borrowing William's terror." Selina couldn't help scolding Angie.

Vivian pulled Selina's clothes and said, "Stop it, Selina. Let's go inside.

"You go first, I will come later." Selina had to deal with something first.

Vivian nodded and followed John to the manor. Vivian's subconscious went, "William never set eyes on me. Isn't that what I wanted?" But why her heart ached when she saw William supporting Angie in their conversation? No, this was not pain; it must be the sequelae of fear.

"Vivian, are you alright?" John said to Vivian but still looked ahead. He could felt that Vivian was a little emotionally influenced. Was it because of Angie or William?

Vivian tried not to think about all that stuff and buck herself up and said to herself, "I'm okay. I just didn't expect we would meet each other at the gate." She knew they would meet at the party, but never thought that would happen so early. "If you don't want to go inside, I could send you home." John wouldn't force Vivian to go inside.

Vivian smiled and said, "John, I am fine. The party tonight is important, isn't it?'

John looked at her caringly and made sure Vivian was really okay. Then John stopped saying anything.

When they almost got into the party, Vivian smiled elegantly and walked toward the hall arm in arm with John.

The hall was filled with extravagance. Some Italian chandeliers were hanging in the middle of the hall. The decoration of the hall was classic 20th century style.

There were ivory jade pillars in the middle of the hall. The ground was paved with red carpets.

Many of the guests are celebrities and businessmen; each had their own social circle. Different classes were strictly divided, which was quite cruel.

This was the social pyramid where people stood right in the place that they should be, and tried to find their way to a higher class.

"John, come and meet Mr. Brown." Mrs. Reina said and waved at John not far away.

John held Vivian's hand and wanted to come to Mrs. Reina with her, but Vivian immediately noticed Mrs. Reina's discontent and apathy. Vivian though it over and said to John, "You go first and I will be there soon.' "What happened?" John stopped. He didn't notice the look in Mrs. Reina's eyes.

Vivian touched her ear. Suddenly she was like thinking of something and put down her hand and said to John, "Selina might not be able to find me if I go away. I want to wait for her here and will come to you later."

She still couldn't get rid of the habit of touching ear to calm her when telling lies. Fortunately, no one has known about this yet.

John glanced at Mrs. Reina who was turning her head frequently to look for him. "Okay, I will go first." John said, feeling sorry for leaving Vivian alone.

"Go. Don't let Mrs. Reina wait for too long.

After John went away, she realized people around her were all strangers, and the wild way those guys looking at her made her feel uncomfortable.

When John was by her side, those guys dared not to look at her like this. Now that John was gone, she'd better stand aside. While thinking about this, Vivian walked toward a place where there were just a few people. But sometimes troubles came to you even if you tried to escape.

"Ouch, who is so rude to bump against me? "A man said.

Before Vivian could pace herself, she found herself between two men. She didn't bump against anyone of them. Was that man a fraudster?

"Sir, I was behind you and you are in front of me. How could I bump against you?'

That man argued lamely, "If you didn't bump against me, why would I stop?'

"You are just..." Vivian said and thought how she would meet such a fraudster. The more carefully Vivian looked at that man, the more assured she was that they had met somewhere else. But she just couldn't think of where it was at the moment.

That man raised his head, looking down at Vivian with disdain and gave a cold smile, saying, "It's just half year since we last met. It seems that Miss Vivian has already forgotten me.'

"Eric!" She would have forgotten him if it was not for what happened on that day. Vivian glanced at the lower half of his body, but suddenly realized it was rude to do so. Therefore Vivian looked away and asked in a calm tone. "Mr. Eric. How are you?" Vivian's subconscious went,

Or how was your sex life?

The tone of Eric's voice almost changed, because he has thought of the past six months when he was unable to have sex with any beautiful woman around him, leaving his sexual desire unsatisfied.

Fortunately, he went to see a specialist of andrology and got himself fixed. Although he could have sex now, when he thought of the shame he has suffered on that day, his penis failed him again.

But once he thought of Vivian, he got his cock erected. A few times later, he couldn't help but see a psychologist. It was then he realized he had mental disorder from then on.

Eric subconscious went, "I must get over this mental disorder so that I can become a real man again."

Luckily, someone sent him a message, informing him that Vivian would come to the party tonight. Thus he begged his old man for an invitation to the party. Tonight, he must fuck Vivian to regain his integrity as a real man. He said to Vivian, "Don't pretend we are close, Miss Vivian."000000