Chapter 377
Kyla’s complexion drained, her lips turning pale.
She wanted to dismiss Vivi’s words, but deep down, she knew there was some truth to them.
“Vivi,” her voice trembled. She was unable to form a coherent thought.
“What?” Vivi pressed on, relentless in her verbal attack. “Do you still think you’re influential? Look at you now—you’re nothing! Noah doesn’t care about you anymore. To him, you don’t even exist!”
Kyla’s tears finally spilled over.
Vivi listened to the muffled sobs on the other end, unmoved. Instead of pity, she felt an odd sense of triumph.
“What’s the point of crying? Do you think that will bring Noah back?” Vivi spat. “I suggest you come to terms with reality. Noah no longer belongs to you. Even if you cry yourself blind, it won’t change a thing.”
As Kyla’s sobs echoed through the line, Vivi’s mind started working.
Teaming up with Kyla offered no advantages.
The woman was unraveling, too unstable to be useful.
If she could secure a job at Wall Group and find a way to win Noah over, everything would shift in her favor.
A cunning smile played on Vivi’s lips as the idea took shape.
“Enough with the tears,” she suddenly said, her voice gentler. “Not all hope is lost.”
Kyla sniffled, slowly regaining composure.
“Really?” she whispered, her voice raw. “You’ll help me?”
“Of course,” Vivi assured her smoothly.
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“Kyla, do you know Noah well?” Vivi’s voice was soft, almost coaxing, laced with subtle intent. “I mean… what does he like? What does he hate?”
Kyla hesitated. For a moment, uncertainty flickered across her face before she exhaled, allowing years of carefully gathered knowledge to spill out. Every preference, every pet peeve—she laid them bare, as though offering up Noah’s world.
Vivi listened, nodding thoughtfully, her responses measured, her mind filtering through what was useful and what was irrelevant.
Then, just as Kyla’s voice wavered, Vivi’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smile.
“Alright, enough with the tears.” Her tone remained gentle, yet a dangerous undercurrent ran beneath it. “I’ll help you. Don’t worry—I’ll make sure you get Noah back.”
As soon as the call ended, the warmth in Vivi’s expression vanished like a fleeting illusion.
“Kyla, you really are a fool,” Vivi sighed, barely suppressing her disdain. Then, with a calculated air, she dialed another number.
“Hello. Can you check Noah Wall’s schedule for tonight?”
After a while, Vivi ended the call, her lips curling ever so slightly.
“Mountmend Manor… a charity gala… I see.” A flicker of determination lit her eyes as she whispered to herself, “Seems like tonight is the perfect opportunity.”
With quiet deliberation, she made her way to her wardrobe, letting her gaze sweep over an array of exquisite gowns. After a moment’s contemplation, she reached for a champagne-colored dress.
The fabric draped over her curves like liquid gold, flawlessly tailored to accentuate every contour of her frame. Its soft hue complemented her porcelain skin, exuding both grace and allure.noveldrama
Turning to her vanity, Vivi applied her makeup with practiced precision—her eyes lined just enough to captivate, her lips painted a subtle yet enticing shade. With a delicate touch, she twisted her long hair into an elegant updo, leaving just enough strands loose to frame her face in effortless sophistication, Vivi admired her reflection in the mirror. As the finishing touch, she reached for a bottle of perfume, letting a mist of refreshing fragrance settle over her skin.
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