Chapter 52 Avoiding The Hit
Chapter 52 Avoiding The Hit
"Ladies, please enjoy your coffee."
In the cafe, after a waitress brought coffee to the room, Viola nodded slightly.
On the other side, Ivy was stirring coffee slowly. She was shocked. "How did you know I work for this
magazine?"
"Nothing is impossible as long as you have money." Ivy put down the spoon and looked at her calmly.
Viola was speechless.
"Don't you know who the groom is?" Ivy raised her left hand. A diamond ring was shining on her ring
finger.
She looked away to avoid the eye contact.
She had a bad guess in her mind, but she could not believe it.
After hesitating for a while, she asked uneasily, "Who are you going to marry?"
Ivy blushed with happiness.
She seemed to have seen through her mind, and said word by word with bravado, "I have been in love
with Zarian for such a long time. Except for him, how could I marry anyone else?"
Her words made Viola's heart ache. She couldn't face such a reasonable reality.
She heard her own bitter voice speak, "Really? I almost forget that you are engaged, but I can't
interview you now."
"No, you can't do that. Viola, your chief editor has already accepted the invitation for you." "If you
refuse, will you be fired?"
Viola clenched her hands and said in a cold tone, "Thanks for your concern, Miss An."
"But Zarian wants to talk to you recently. And I hope you can witness the happiness of me and him."
"You'd better think about it."
"No, I don't need to. I'm not going," said Viola firmly, with her eyelids lowered
Ivy's face darkened with anger.
"Viola, the reason why you didn't go with us is that you are still unforgettable with Zarian's past, aren't
you? Can't you face him now?" She said sarcastically.
She was enraged, and stood up at once. "Congratulations! You're right! If you insist that I am the
witness, I'll take him away from you!"
"Are you serious?" Ivy also stood up and widened her eyes with anger.
Without fear, Viola straightened up and looked at her. "Of course."
She was sweating even more.
A gust of cool wind blew in from outside the window. She suddenly realized what she had just said.
She regretted saying that on purpose when she was angry. How she wished she could slap herself.
But what she said couldn't be undone. What she could only hope was that Ivy would be prepared so
that she could get rid of the trouble.
"Viola, are you kidding me?" Ivy sat back and put on a smile again.
A little surprised, she said: "I am serious."
Although she didn't know why Ivy suddenly smiled, she didn't bother to think about it.
"Maybe you will be disappointed," As she caressed her belly, there were two slight blushes on her
beautiful face. "I'm pregnant with Zarian's child."
"What?"
At first, she suspected that Ivy was just joking, but when she saw what Ivy was doing, she hesitated
and the color on her face slowly faded away.
"You failed to be with Zarian five years ago, and now you are unable to be with him as well." Ivy said
sarcastically, as if she had already seen enough of her astonishment.
What she said hit the nail on the head.
It was a long time before she came back to her own voice and took a deep breath. "I know. I won't pour
coffee on you because you are pregnant."
"What!" Ivy was confused.
Viola picked up the coffee and took a sip. "I've always kept in mind the last time you poured coffee on
me happily at the banquet. And I'm thinking about how to pay you back."
"You!" Ivy's face darkened.
With her hands on the table, she leaned forward slightly. "Now that you have a child, you don't have to
do so many bad things to bless your child."
She opened her handbag, put the coffee money on the table, turned around and strode away, holding
back the tears that was about to burst from her eyes.
While wandering on the street with a heavy heart, Viola's cell phone kept ringing, but she refused to
answer it. It was getting dark. Viola stopped and looked around.
She didn't pay much attention to it before she realized she was in a back alley.
As a gust of wind blew, a strange sound came from the dilapidated and abandoned house, which made
Viola feel nervous.
She didn't dare to stay any longer. Turning around, she intended to walk back, but she heard quick and
disorderly footsteps ahead.
A figure staggered to her, almost falling on her. She felt that figure was too heavy, and she quickly
moved to the side.
The man fell down to the ground with a thump.
The pain on the other end of the line was so overwhelming that almost killed her.
"The guy has run there. Let's hurry up and chase him!"
All of a sudden, a man shouted.
In the light of the moon, Viola saw three men with a thin face rushing over.
On the moonlight, Viola saw something shining and cold on the man in the middle.
She shivered. If she was right, it should be a knife.
As they were getting closer and closer, Viola was so scared that her heart seemed to jump out of her
throat.
Under the emergency, she took out her phone and opened the software that Ann had installed on her
phone.
A deafening sound of police siren rang in the sky.
"Boss, the police are coming!"
The three people stopped.
"Go, go, go! Bad luck! " The man, who was in the middle, spat on the ground. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
Hiding in the corner, Viola listened to their steps until they were out of her sight. She breathed a sigh of
relief, thinking that she was lucky enough to escape death.
Viola worried that they would return, so she turned around and wanted to leave. But
She glanced at the unconscious man on the ground, hesitated for a moment, walked close, swallowed,
and said, "You hold it for a moment, I will find an ambulance for you later."
After hesitating for three seconds, she took a step forward. However, a cold and sticky hand grabbed
her right foot all of a sudden.
The man even asked for help from the heroine.
A shiver ran down her spine. He grasped the owner of her foot and said with difficulty, "Save Help me. "
Viola squatted down and tried hard to split the baby apart. "I beg you. Can you let go of me? It's late.
Don't be so frightening. "
She tried several times but failed. She had no choice but to give up.
Trying hard not to beat people to death, she suddenly regretted coming to such a place with nothing to
do. It was like courting death.
After struggling for a while between saving one and not, she used the light of the mobile phone screen
to look at the man's face on the ground and see if he was a bad person to make a decision. When she
saw the face with blood on its forehead, she was stunned.