Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
Chapter 308 - 308: 138: A direct slap in the face, Viola is out of reach 5

Chapter 308: 138: A direct slap in the face, Viola is out of reach 5

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The two of them spent about a hundred thousand yuan in total.

After sending them to the hotel, Viola Thompson came to the side of the road, prepared to scan a shared bicycle, and ride it home.

Just like she used to do in River City.

The only difference was, River City was like spring all year round, while Capital City was covered in a blanket of snow.

Riding a bicycle in this season made her hands feel freezing cold.

However, Viola was not afraid of the cold.

Just as she was about to take out her phone, a deep male voice suddenly echoed from the side.

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Viola slightly lifted her eyes.

Her eyes met the man’s attractive phoenix eyes.

They were deep, profound, so much so that one could not fathom their depth.

The man was straddling the bicycle, one long leg leaning on the ground, and even though his pose was casual, it exuded an undeniable aura of nobility.

Out of reach high.

It also contained a bit of unruly wildness.

So different from the ordinary him.

Viola’s eyes curved into a smile, “Are you taking me home?

“Yes.” Terrence Lentz slightly nodded.

He used to suffer from leg problems, but since being treated by Viola, the leg problems never recurred. He had no issue carrying a passenger on his bicycle.

“Alright.”

Just as Viola was about to get on the bike, Terrence Lentz added, “Wait a moment.”

“Hm?” Viola raised her eyebrows slightly.

Before she could react, Terrence Lentz removed his own scarf and conscientiously tied it around her.

It looped around twice and finally was tied together tightly.

The two were very close, close enough to hear each other’s breatlm

Under the dim yellow streetlights, one could see his silhouette tying the scarf for her.

Lowering her eyelids to watch, Viola’s rosy lips were painted with a clear hint of a smile.

After tying the scarf, Terrence Lentz, as if performing a magic trick, took out a pair of pink fluffy gloves from his pocket. The gloves had two big rabbit ears attached to them and were very cute.

The gloves were also tied with straps, he hung the gloves on Viola, “Put them on.”

“Okay.”

Viola put on the rabbit-ear gloves and then sat on the rear seat of the bicycle.

“Are you still cold?” Terrence Lentz then asked.

“No, I’m not cold.”

“Then hold on tight. Let’s go,” said Terrence Lentz.

Viola slightly nodded, “Okay.”

Just at this moment, the man asked again, “By the way, where do you live?

The nerve, he didn’t even know where she lived.

Viola’s eyes curved into a smile, and she reported an address.

“Hold on tight. Let’s go.”

With these words, Terrence Lentz pedaled the bicycle forward.

Being in his twenties, he was in his prime years.

Moreover. the girl he fancied was sitting on the back seat.

Terrence Lentz didn’t feel tired at all. Instead, he was pedaling faster, “Viola,

I’m going to speed up.”

“Alright.”

She thought it was just ordinary speeding, but to her surprise, he started pedaling at such a fast pace. Viola was startled by the sudden burst of speed and her reflexes made her wrap her arms around his waist.

Even she herself didn’t notice it.

Terrence Lentz cast a glance downward, taking note of the hands around his waist, his thin lips curled into a faint smile.

From then onwards, his speed never slowed down.

With high speeds came consequences.

And that was, they quickly arrived at the Thompson Family Manor. Viola hopped off the bicycle, “I’ve arrived, thank you for sending me home.” After riding the bicycle all the way here, she was quite warm.

Terrence Lentz unbuttoned his black overcoat. Inside, he was wearing a white shirt. The top button of the shirt was undone, revealing a section of fair skin and his good-looking Adam’s apple. The sleeve of his left arm was rolled up, revealing his beautifully shaped and vigorous arm. His casual look made ordinary men pale in comparison, giving off an imperial aura that was hard to look at directly.

His height of over six feet added to his imposing presence.

He didn’t say much else, just stretched out his hand to ruffle Viola’s hair, “Go inside quickly.”

“Okay.” Viola gave a slight nod of her head and turned around to go inside.

Terrence Lentz just watched her back until she went inside. Only then did he turn around and leave.

Everything was witnessed by Sylvia Thompson, who was standing by the French window.

Who was the man who sent her home?

Could it be…

Was this man that good-for-nothing?

Sylvia Thompson narrowed her eyes.

Just at this moment, Aunt Zhang walked in from outside the door, “Miss.”

Upon hearing Aunt Zhangs voice, Sylvia Thompson’s face changed, in a moment, she turned to look at her, “What are you here for?”

Ever since Viola returned to the Thompson Clan, all she had left for this birth mother of hers was hatred.

Aunt Zhang felt guilty towards Sylvia Thompson, she bowed her head, “I’m sorry….”

She also didn’t know when things had escalated to this point..

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