Not Again Mr Whitney

Rita was holding her coffee and was about to walk into the elevator. Then Vincent came out.

“Why are you here? He didn’t agree?”

Vincent was gasping and he looked at her with yearning in his eyes.

“It’s not what you think. After you left the room, I talked him into reconsidering the cooperation and told him all about our clinic. He’s finally impressed. Now you come up there with me and we can sign the contract.”

“Really?” Rita found it unbelievable. Back when she was still in his office, Paul didn’t seem to be like that.

“Oh, are you thirsty? Drink some water, here you are.”

“I’m good. I just got myself a cup of coffee. Let’s go.”

Vincent squeezed on that bottle of water and then took that cup of coffee from Rita, “You bought this for me, right? You can have this water.”

As the elevator climbing up, the air seemed to get thinner.

Rita held the bottle and wanted to unscrew the cap.

Vincent gazed at her with his mouth open. His heart was pounding loud.

Open it and drink! Now!

Just as Rita was about to open the bottle, the door opened and something flew in and hit her on her wrist.

“Ahhh...” Rita screamed and the bottle of water was dropped onto the floor.

“Calvin? What the hell? Why did you throw that at me?”

Vincent didn’t expect to see Calvin standing in front of Paul’s office. He felt kind of guilty and was afraid to get caught.

“Calvin, when...when did you come here?”

Calvin ignored him and stared at Rita, “Why couldn’t I throw it at you? Why did you come here with him and didn’t even think about informing me?”

Rita enfolded her wrist painfully. Her eyes flashed with anger.

In the past few years, Calvin hadn’t even said anything harsh to her, let alone use violence against her.

And now he dared to hit her with a water bottle.

“Why can’t I come here with him? He can help me, can you? Do you know Mr. Bradford? Do you have any idea how many people came here to seek cooperation?”

“Who are you to throw a tantrum at me? If you are really capable, would I need to tolerate his harassment? How dare you be mad at me?”

“Why are you for now? Vincent has already made the deal.”

how did you convince Mr. Bradford? Did you promise

was rattled. Did Calvin overhear

was just

do you

Calvin was just staring at him. He picked up a bottle and drank a mouthful

bottle on the floor, which was exactly the same as the

he just drink

No way.

that Vincent had drunk that water, Calvin gave a

know you want a divorce as soon as possible and you don’t care about me at all. I won’t let you get your way. I’m not gonna sigh

back

He was grinning at

you

Are you feeling

Vincent did

I so hot? Water,

him the drugged water and Vincent

“Water, I want more.”

sweating so heavily like he was

water? Okay, I’ll take you to a place

Vincent, he growled like a cat, which scared

“This drug is intense.”

Get closer to

coming at him and Calvin jumped aside. But Vincent was still running after

ran to Paul’s office

“Stop running...Come on...”

wide open and he kept drooling. His clothes were

and then Calvin dodged him. Bang! Vincent’s head knocked hard on

door and smiled wickedly at Paul, who was sitting in the couch in

she? Why

are you fucking crazy? Let go of

Get this manic

“Ahhh...My ass...”

the door and crossed his

“Amen, this is brutal...”

indeed too strong. Calvin checked the time and Paul had been

my wife?

chaos, there was

was about to go home, a group

Why are you

about yesterday’s deal. Mr. Bradford was too busy and we couldn’t make it. So

me to