Vivian watched from the stairs, boiling in anger. "Why are you still here? Get lost before I vent it out on you!" she yelled at the maids who were standing at quite a distance from her, watching Adams and his fiancée being all lovey-dovey. "Now she's back to frustrate me," she muttered angrily, then stormed back inside.
Adams, on the other hand, smiled in satisfaction, her soft breasts pressing against his chest; the feeling was heavenly.
"I'm here for you. You can tell me anything," Anna nodded, feeling that having him hug her was also a win. They finally disengaged from the hug, and Adams had her sit on his lap while he buried his head on her chest.
"Tell me anything; I'm at your service throughout the week." Anna's mood brightened. Though he was being all kind all of a sudden, Anna would definitely pay him back for all he'd done to her.
