Chapter 11

Coming out of the company, a luxury car was parked ostentatiously at the entrance.

I was very familiar with this car.

It was Ryan's car.

Seeing me come out of the company, he took out a cigarette and leaned against the car door, waving at me.

I hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Only when I got there did I realize.

Vivian was sitting in his passenger seat.

That place.

That once belonged only to me.

How many times before, she stood in my current position, enviously looking at me sitting in the passenger seat, saying:

"Aria, your boyfriend is so good to you."

"Aria, you have to be careful of those little vixens nowadays, don't let them steal your boyfriend, don't worry, I'll help you keep an eye out!"

Later, one time when I got off work and saw Ryan's car downstairs, I thought he had come to pick me up, but I didn't expect Vivian to rush past me like a gust of wind, naturally opening the passenger door and about to sit down.

I couldn't help but call out Vivian's name.

She visibly stiffened for a moment, then naturally closed the car door, saying.

"Oh Aria, I thought you were in the car!"

Then she linked arms with me and said she thought I was in the car and wanted to find me after work to have dinner together.

At that time, Ryan's expression was also very natural.

That bit of discomfort and suspicion quickly dissipated.

Thinking about it now, I wasn't just stupid.

I was stupid and unaware of it.

Seeing me come over, Vivian smiled and nodded: "Aria."