Chapter 181

Vivian Bennett snorted disdainfully.

"How utterly boring!"

Zachary Hudson's face darkened instantly.

Most women would scream with excitement upon receiving such a large bouquet of blue roses from him.

Yet she showed no reaction at all.

"Free tonight? Have dinner with me?" Zachary asked lazily.

"Busy," Vivian stated firmly.

"Tomorrow night?"

"Also busy."

"The night after?"

"Busy all month."

"..."

Vivian hung up directly.

The elevator stopped at the PR department floor.

She stepped out, intending to find a trash can to discard the annoying blue roses.

Emily Davis's voice suddenly called from behind.

"Vivian!"

Emily hurried over, immediately noticing the flowers in Vivian's hand.

"Such beautiful blue roses! Who sent them?"

"Like them? They're yours." Vivian shoved the bouquet into Emily's arms.

Emily stood frozen, holding the flowers.

She quickly caught up to Vivian.

"Vivian, who sent these? Since when do you have such a generous admirer?"

"They were delivered to the wrong person."

"..."

That night, Liam Sullivan played mahjong with his childhood friends at the club.

Liam, who usually won steadily, lost completely tonight.

The other three players unexpectedly won big.

Ethan Roscente leaned close to Oliver Winston.

"Something's off with Liam tonight? Losing so easily to us? Doesn't seem like him?"

Oliver glanced covertly at Liam's cold, somber expression.

He also found it unusual.

He felt Liam was in a bad mood tonight and intentionally let them win.

That was the only reason the other three had a chance to beat him.

"Alexander, what do you think?" Oliver turned to Alexander Lowell on his other side.

Alexander, a straightforward man, noticed nothing different about Liam.

"Don't know."

Oliver scoffed softly; he had expected asking him would be pointless.

He continued discussing in a low voice with Ethan.

"Do you think Liam's been having work troubles lately?" Ethan guessed.

Oliver stroked his chin.

"Doesn't seem like it."

"Then what does it seem like?" Ethan asked casually.

While they were discussing, Liam had already ordered several drinks for himself and started drinking alone.

Seeing him like this, Oliver had a sudden insight.

"Heartbreak. Liam's condition clearly points to heartbreak."

Hearing this, neither Ethan nor Alexander responded.

In their minds, Liam was like a deity.

What woman could he possibly not have? How could he experience heartbreak?

Oliver couldn't figure it out either.

But based on his years of experience in romance, Liam's current state was unmistakably heartbreak.

"I'm leaving first!"