Chapter 55

Vivian Bennett deliberately claimed she had been with many men.

She expected Liam Sullivan to be furious.

After all, he had severe OCD.

He never touched things others had used.

She waited for him to explode and throw her out.

But Liam remained silent for a long time.

His gaze was deep and fixed on some distant point.

The emotions in his eyes were unreadable.

Vivian couldn't help calling out softly, "Mr. Sullivan?"

Liam suddenly tightened his arms.

He pulled her firmly into his embrace.

His lips brushed against her ear. "I prefer experienced women like you."

Vivian froze instantly.

He wasn't following the script at all.

Were the rumors wrong?

She should have pretended to be innocent.

As she was regreting over this,

Liam's gaze grew even more intense.

His eyes swept over her professional attire.

Her shirt collar was slightly open.

Her pencil skirt hugged her curves perfectly.

He remembered their passionate encounter in the limousine that night.

His breathing suddenly grew heavy.

He lowered his head and captured her lips in a fierce kiss.

Vivian's eyes widened.

She pressed her hands against his chest, trying to push him away.

But he held her firmly on his lap.

His scorching breath overwhelmed her.

The kiss lasted a long time.

He only released her when she was nearly breathless.

Furious, Vivian raised the porcelain bowl.

But in the end, she couldn't bring herself to smash it down.

Liam's voice was hoarse. "Are you free tonight?"

The desire in his eyes was completely undisguised.

Vivian's cheeks burned. "I'm not!"

She struggled violently to break free from his embrace.

She wiped her swollen lips harshly.

Without looking back, she rushed out the door.

But she ran into Isabella Sullivan right outside the office.

Isabella stared in shock.

Her eyes scanned Vivian's disheveled hair and slightly swollen lips.

Her face instantly turned extremely unpleasant.