Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Rachel nodded. "Then rest well. I'll come see you tomorrow."All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

As soon as Rachel left the room, her eyes filled with fierce hatred, and she clenched her hands tightly, digging her nails into her flesh. "Vivienne...I won't let you have another chance to come out."

Sebastian's assistant, James Brown, approached, and Rachel quickly put on a smile. "Mr. Brown..."

James walked straight past her, knocked on the door, and entered the room, leaving Rachel feeling extremely embarrassed.

...

"In a low voice, James asked, 'Mr. Crowley, do we still need to deal with Miss Scully?""

Sebastian sneered. "Deal'? Has she begged you for mercy?"

"No, she hasn't..."

"If she's so arrogant, why bother? Otherwise, she might think I'm pathetic."

James lowered his head even more. Did Mr. Crowley really expect Miss Scully to come begging him when she was such a person?

Sebastian glanced at the messy bed, where there was a drop of virgin blood staining the white sheets that hurt his eyes.

...

Vivienne had been caught, and everyone who knew her - relatives, friends, classmates, and neighbors - breathed a sigh of relief because they all thought Vivienne was very bad; bad enough for people to want to kill her. After all, how could anyone trust someone who looked like such a vampy vixen every day?

Her mother was a mistress, and so was Vivienne herself. Now that she had been arrested by the police station, everyone said they had long suspected that this vampy vixen would end up like this one day.

On Vivienne's fourth day in jail, her father, Colton, visited her, but it seemed more like two enemies meeting rather than a father-daughter reunion.

Colton lowered his voice and shouted, "Vivienne, what do you want?"

"What do I want? Look at me now. What else could I possibly want?" Vivienne spread her hands.

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She was wearing a prisoner's uniform, her hair tied back carelessly with an elastic band, and no makeup on her face. Even so, she still looked stunning.

There are women in this world who have their own unique charm that is irresistible to anyone who touches them - whether they wear luxurious clothes or just a piece of ragged cloth.

They may not be beautiful, but they exude an unparalleled allure that makes people addicted...

If you don't touch such women, it's fine, but once you've touched them, there's no turning back.

Colton stared into Vivienne's eyes as she smiled. But behind the smile lay icy coldness, which made Colton feel uneasy after only a moment. He avoided eye contact and said: "You committed serious crimes, and the evidence against you is conclusive. There is no way out."

"Conclusive evidence? Dad, are you crazy? Let me make it simple for you: give me two days to get out of here; otherwise, if I stay inside, then Dad will have to come in here to keep me company."

All the charges against her were carefully planned by members of the Scully family, who had conspired against her. Embezzlement was done by her biological father himself, while intentional injury was caused by her 'step-sister.' But it didn't matter because Vivienne held Colton's handle tightly enough; she had plenty of ways to get out.