My dear lawyer

John took Vivian to the entrance of the He Family manor and knocked on the door with presents he had prepared in advance in his hand. Vivian was in a mixed mood and thought that John was really a man of everything.

The doorbell rang a few times, but no one opened the door. Vivian didn't care about it at the beginning.

But she started to become nervous when John's face changed a little.

The doorbell really had been ringing for a while.

John's face turned cold as if he had thought of something.

Vivian's eyes moved at once, she caressed John's arm with a soothing expression, "Maybe they are busy and don't hear it. Don't worry."

John's face looked relaxed as expected, but still a little unhappy.

The door suddenly opened just when Vivian was about to say something.

"Is it you, my dear John? I cooked a lot of dishes today, including... " John's mind flashed a sense of bad foreboding in the second that Haylee 's voice came out.

As expected, John saw Haylee looking at Vivian with a stiff face in the next second, but she immediately pulled the corners of her mouth and resumed her smile and said, "Hello, I'm John's fiancée. My name is Haylee. Are you a friend of John? Or secretary of the company? I never saw you.

Haylee crooked head a little with a face of innocence when she said. It seemed that she was really just curious but never suspected Vivian's identity.

John was startled. He turned his head and took a look at Vivian's face.

As expected, Vivian was stunned.

He ignored his hand which was full of things and immediately held Vivian in his arms with the other hand, "Vivi, this is not true, believe me!"

Vivian opened his mouth and didn't know whether to believe him or not.

John was very kind to her, but such a familiar girl in front of her...

She didn't mean to be jealous, but she didn't want to destroy the happiness of another girl.

John shook his head and looked at Haylee and said in a deep voice, "Haylee, don't talk nonsense. This is my girlfriend Vivian. If you don't mind, you can call her sister-in-law in the future."

Haylee widened her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, her eyes turned red in an instant. It seemed that she could not accept the blow.

John heard her crying and saw the tears in her eyes. She said in a broken voice, "My dear John...you lied. You said you would marry me...I'm your fiancée...We are so good...How could this happen..."

On Vivian's puzzled eyes, John swore to himself and was so angry that he almost grabbed the wall.

"Haylee, you've gone too far. When did I say that..." John bit his teeth and spoke with a black face.

Vivian's eyes caught a glimpse of a middle-aged woman coming out of the room.

Mrs. Reina was well maintained. Her face didn't look old. It was just sharp between her eyebrows and eyes which looked mean.

Vivian pulled John's arm.

John raised his eyes and saw his mother. Suddenly, his mind flashed in a strange way. He pulled down his face and said to his mother, "Mom, what's going on? Did I express clearly before, or did you mean to do it? Why is she here?"

John's tone was not friendly, but his mother was not angry. Instead, she gave him a look and groaned, "What's going on? Haylee is your fiancée. Is it strange that she is in our house? It's you turn to explain who is she?" "Mom, you know..."

"I'd like to say that you're an adult and that there are some ideas in your mind. But the woman outside you can just play around and give some money to get rid of, how can you bring her home? You don't know the seriousness. Look what have you done to make our Haylee so angry." Mrs. Reina glanced at Vivian with the tip of her eyebrows and her tone was full of scorn.

Vivian's face turned white. She would be so naive if she still didn't understand what Mrs. Reina meant.

To put it bluntly, it was a trap set for her.

And it was just the ugly one.

John trembled with anger and held Vivian's hand tightly. "Mom, you're too much. I never said who Haylee is to me, and I've never heard of any so-called engagement. The person I love is Vivian. It's her all the time. This is the last time I repeat this! I hope you can remember it." After that, John wanted to leave with Vivian.

Mrs. Reina was startled. She didn't expect her son to be so aggressive. She underestimated Vivian's importance in his heart and overestimated herself.

"Come back, John, stop for me!" Mrs. Reina roared reluctantly.

John fixed his feet but didn't look back and said in a low voice, "Mom, if you really can't accept Vivian, I will remember to bring her less here after I get married with her."

"Are you choosing this woman not your parents?" Mrs. Reina was going crazy and frantically staring at Vivian and John with wide eyes and shaking voice.

John's throat moved and his mouth opened.

Vivian shook his arm and whispered when she saw him looking back, "Don't say anything you will regret. John, she's your mother."

John's eyes were hot. What she had done only made him more miserable because she was his mother after all.

He did not know if one day he would go crazy because of a series of pressure from his mother.

But similarly he couldn't do it to leave Vivian.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have waited for so many years.

His mother saw his silence and felt relieved. It seems that her son's heart was still towards her.

"John, I know you were confused for a while. I don't blame you. You may feel a little reluctant now, but after a long time, you will know that the woman outside is not so good. I have experienced it from the past, so I won't cheat you. I do all of these for your own good. Please don't make us sad anymore." Mrs. Reina said with emotion and reason and was not afraid of Vivian's existence.

John's anger which had just been calmed down by Vivian was ignited again.

Haylee was weeping aside and she also can't help crying out this time, "My dear brother, I'm sorry! I'm wrong, I shouldn't be angry, we're not married yet. I'm not qualified to take care of your private life, but I am jealous, John. I'll treat you well in the future, I'll do what you ask me to do. Please don't leave me, OK?"

Vivian pulled the corners of her mouth.

She might think it was a wonderful farce if she was not involved.