Vivian did not expect herself to encounter such a difficult person like Kevan. She did not relish this experience, but she could only swallow this bitter pill as she was the unreasonable party in this matter.

"My apologies, Mr. Shields, I will decline her at once." She bowed lightly and backed away a bit before turning to leave.

She had just left when the soft, yellow curtain was cracked open. Poking her head out, Larissa called out softly, "Vivian?"

However, she only saw Kevan on the sofa.