Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 704

Chapter 704: 228: A slap in the face, the pampered little princess_3

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Rachel Barton was making a video call with a classmate at her desk when she saw Viola Thompson approaching. She smiled and said, “We’ll chat when I have time.”

Then, she ended the call.

“Viola.”

“Rachel.”

Rachel was first amazed by the transformation of Bread, “Oh my! Is that Bread?”

“Yep.”

Bread also walked over, placed its paw on Rachel, and rubbed her face.

Ethan Viper stroked his chin, feeling a bit upset.

Was his charm not even as good as that of a dog?

Why did everyone notice Bread first?

But soon, Rachel’s gaze shifted to Ethan, “Viola, who is this?”

Viola gave a simple introduction about Ethan.

Ethan immediately perked up and sweetly called Rachel ‘Sister Rachel’.

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Soon, Diana Hershey and Fiona Knight arrived.

Seeing so many beautiful women at once, Ethan was thrilled, hugging one after another, feeling like his life had peaked.

Diana and Fiona both liked children very much.

Especially a cute little one like Ethan.

The atmosphere in the bar was great.

The group ordered several bottles of low-alcohol fruit wine, and a children’s meal for Ethan.

Viola vowed not to drink anymore and silently poured herself a drink.

Upon seeing this, Flora Tiarks chuckled and said, “Vio, it’s okay, the fruit wine won’t get you drunk.”

Viola shook her head, “I’ll just have a regular drink.”

With a mischievous smile, Diana said, “Flora, I’ve got a video of Vio drunk. Want to see it?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Flora was incredibly excited and immediately went over to Diana.

After all, in her mind, Viola Thompson was goddess-like.

She was fiercely curious about what the goddess looked like when she was drunk!

Diana pulled out her phone and played the video she recorded of Viola. In the video, Viola’s cheeks were a bit flushed, her beautiful eyes clouded over. She had a large dog in her arms, hopping and walking around, all the while saying, “I am a bunny!”

At that moment, she suddenly turned around, pointed at Diana with a serious face, and said, “You this bunny, you’re so disobedient! Why aren’t you eating the carrot!”

Then, another clip started, “The bunny is going to jump! Why aren’t you jumping!”

Watching the Viola in the video, Flora laughed heartily.

Had they not seen it themselves, who would believe that a typically goddess-like figure could be just like a normal person when drunk.

Hearing the voice coming from the phone, Viola held her forehead. Her face was hot and she felt a bit embarrassed.

Perhaps Earth was no longer suitable for her survival.

Was it too late to move to Mars now?

Just then, Flora suddenly raised a question, “Is the dog Viola is holding in the video Bread?”

Bread is black, and the video was shot at night, so it was a bit unclear. It was visible that Viola was holding a little black dog.

“Yes.” Diana continued, “You have no idea, but Viola was holding Bread and kept calling out to Fiona, and she wouldn’t let go even when Fiona asked her to!”

Fiona smiled, “That’s the first time I’ve seen Viola like this.”

Even Rachel had never seen Viola like this before.

“When did all this happen?” Rachel asked.

Diana answered, “When Viola went back to River City to fill in her choices.”

“So that’s when.” Rachel nodded.

Flora, curious, asked, “Rachel, why didn’t we see you?”

Hearing this, Rachel seemed a bit flustered for a moment, but caught herself quickly and said with a smile, “Oh, I was out of town at the time.”

What was she doing then?

That was the last thing she wanted to remember.

That was Rachel’s most painful memory.

“I see.” Flora nodded, but didn’t ask more, her attention returning to the video, “Diana, why don’t you post it in the group chat?”

“Sure.” Diana immediately posted the video in the group chat, adding, “But remember, don’t leak it out, after all, Viola deserves some face.”

Viola: “…”

She made it sound like Viola still had a shred of dignity left.

The five girls were laughing and joking as they ate and drank.

And Ethan was sitting on the side.

It was a beautiful scene.

Over at the other end of the bar,

Jason Wycof, dressed in a suit, was walking in with his friend.

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