Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1517
Chapter 1517: 377: Amazing! Stunned on the spot! _4 Chapter 1517: 377: Amazing! Stunned on the spot! _4 Viola Thompson initially wanted to refuse, but considering Mary Perryne's words, she nodded slightly, “Alright. I'll go to Mrs. Miyamoto's house.”
As soon as she finished her sentence, Viola Thompson followed Mandel Thompson's pace.
Mandel Thompson opened the car door, “Be careful, Viola.”
“Hmm.”
Viola Thompson leaned in to sit in the passenger's seat.
Then, Mandel Thompson also went to the driver's seat, unbuckled his seat belt, and suddenly his mobile phone rang.
It was a WhatsApp notification sound.
Normally, Mandel Thompson would ignore it, but today he surprisingly opened WhatsApp, steering with one hand while replying to messages with the other.
A faint curve crossed his lips.
It was very faint, so faint, that if you weren't paying close attention, it would be hard to notice.
This was clearly the sweet aroma of love.
Viola Thompson narrowed her eyes slightly. It seems that Mary Perryne's guess was indeed well-founded.
After replying to the messages, Mandel Thompson fired up the car. After driving out of the underground garage, he glanced sideways at Viola Thompson's face, “Viola, when will you return? I can pick you up.”
“Big bro, I will send you a message then.” Viola Thompson said.
“Hmm.” Mandel Thompson nodded slightly.
Soon, the car parked in front of Mrs. Miyamoto's villa.
It was ten to one.
They were ten minutes ahead of their appointment.
Viola Thompson got out of the car, she had a cool demeanor. After she steadied herself, she looked back at Mandel Thompson, “Big bro, I'll go in first.”
“Go ahead.”
Viola Thompson turned to enter.
Just when she stepped inside, the housekeeper approached and said with a smile, “Miss Thompson, Madam has been waiting for you inside.”
Viola Thompson nodded and followed the housekeeper's steps.
Hearing the footsteps, Miyamoto Hoya came out to greet them, taking both of Viola Thompson's hands, “Viola.”
“Auntie.”
Miyamoto Hoya adored Viola Thompson. For some reason, she felt a familiar connection with Viola and couldn't help but get closer to her. “Viola, I've specially prepared Milk tea, let's see if you like the taste.”
Upon hearing the words “Milk tea”, Viola's eyes lit up.
Of all the things in the world, Milk Tea was her favorite.
“Thank you, Auntie.” Viola Thompson took the milk tea from Miyamoto Hoya, her eyes curving into a smile.
Miyamoto Hoya chuckled, “We're so close, no need for formalities.”
Perhaps because she didn't have children of her own, every time she saw Viola Thompson, Miyamoto felt a warmth in her heart, as if Viola was her own child.
It was a peculiar feeling.
After speaking, Miyamoto Hoya asked, “How is the Milk Tea?”
Viola Thompson nodded slightly, “It's really good.”
Miyamoto Hoya laughed, “As long as you like it.”
After finishing a cup of milk tea, Viola seemed to remember something and took out the present Mary Perryne had given her, “Auntie, this is a gift my mom asked me to bring you, I hope you will like it.”
Miyamoto Hoya received it with both hands, “Thank you.”
“You are too polite.”
Just as the two were chatting, the housekeeper came in with a low voice, “Madam.”
Simply with a glance, Miyamoto Hoya knew that the housekeeper must have something to say to her. She stood up and said to Viola, “Viola, I'll step out for a moment.”
“Alright.” Viola Thompson nodded.
Miyamoto Hoya thought for a moment, then continued, “Viola, recently, the hibiscus in the backyard is blooming beautifully, would you like to go and see it?”
Viola Thompson knew that Miyamoto Hoya probably had some important person to see, so she stood up and said, “Sure, I quite like hibiscus as well.”
Hearing this, Miyamoto Hoya turned to one of her servants, “Butter, please lead Miss Thompson to the garden.”
Butter nodded, walked to Viola Thompson's side, and respectfully said, “Miss Thompson, please follow me.”
Viola Thompson followed Butter's pace.
When Viola Thompson left, the room was left with just Miyamoto Hoya and the housekeeper.
Miyamoto Hoya looked at the housekeeper and whispered, “What is it?”
The housekeeper said, “The young master is here.”
Naturally, the young master the housekeeper mentioned was Miyamoto Hoya.
Hearing this, Miyamoto Hoya furrowed her brows slightly, “What is he here for?”
The housekeeper continued, “The young master seems to have a problem with Miss Thompson.”
“What do you mean?”
“I am not exactly sure of the details, but it seems that the young master has had a run-in with Miss Thompson.”
“Had a run-in?”
Hearing this, Miyamoto Hoya furrowed her brows.
Viola Thompson was a beautiful, kind-hearted, and rational girl. She absolutely wouldn't provoke anyone willingly.
Any issues Miyamoto Hoya might have with Viola Thompson would definitely be Miyamoto Hoya's own fault.
He was always so arrogant, not placing importance on anyone else. He probably thought too highly of himself and offended Viola Thompson.
Thinking about this, Miyamoto Hoya's frown deepened.
A moment later, Miyamoto Hoya came out to the exterior space.
Chapter end
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