When Love Comes Late

Stella shuttled through the banquet hall to make sure everything was just right.

At this time, a white Porsche pulled up at the entrance.

A valet immediately stepped forward and opened the car door.

He then helped the stunning woman of the car.

Vivien was dressed in a backless rose-colored evening dress.

Her curly hair was combed and styled up to one side.

As such, her smooth back was visible for all to see.

The tight-fitting dress hugged her curvaceous figure.

It also showed her supple cleavage.

With a majestic air around her, Vivien held the hemline of her dress and went up the steps.

She smiled at the cameras which turned to focus on her.

As soon as Vivien got into the ball, she scanned through in search of Matthew, but he was nowhere in sight.

She bit her lower lip in disappointment.

It was at that moment she saw someone who looked like a staff member standing by a table.

She walked to her and asked, “Where is Matthew?”

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Hearing that arrogant tone, Stella immediately stopped what she was doing.

She turned around, only to see that it was Vivien.

Smiling, she replied, “Mr.

Clark is busy, so he isn’t here yet.

”

“Where is my seat?” Vivien asked impatiently.

“This way please.

”

Stella motioned her to the left and led her to a table.

At the sight of where she was to sit, Vivien immediately flipped out.

“You have got to be kidding me! Don’t you know who I am to Matthew?

How could you put me at this remote table? What are you trying to do?

You did this on purpose, didn’t you?”

Stella explained in a polite but firm tone, “You have gotten this all wrong.

Every guest was assigned to a seat after careful consideration.

I did not target anyone or favored anyone.

”

Matthew was a married man.

He had never admitted that he had something romantic to do with Vivien.

As such, Stella assigned Vivien to the table she deserved.

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“You cannot fool me, so cut the bullshit!” Vivien wasn’t having it.

She deliberately raised her voice to draw attention.

“You intentionally assigned the worse table to me, and yet I am supposed to just be okay with it? Since you have failed to own up to your mistakes, I will get you fired.

”