Billionaire’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 62

Arrangements in the local had been made before the plane’s arrival.

Julian had booked the hotel in advance and had taken care of everything else for Vivian. She paused in

front of the car door and looked around.

She wanted to see what kind of car Seraphina was taking.

Aroma Delight was just a tiny subsidiary of Apex Corporation. In

s of scale alone,

Aroma Delight was not much better than Prosperian Company. Vivian thought that Seraphina and her

coworker flew first class just to save face.

“Ms. Garcia?” the person sent to pick Vivian up reminded her after waiting for a while for her to get into

the car.

“I got it.” Vivian replied. Just as she was going to lean over and get into the car, she noticed the person

she was looking for.

Seraphina and Mia were not in a hurry. They walked out slowly with their suitcases, and then…

Rolls-Royce!

Vivian could not possibly see it incorrectly! It was a Rolls-Royce! This Rolls-Royce was expensive,

even though she wasn’t sure what series it belonged to.

When Vivian noticed Seraphina and Mia getting closer to the car, she told herself, ‘It can’t be. The car

can’t be coming to pick them up!”

Vivian clenched her hand on the car door tightly as she watched Seraphina’s suitcase being put in the

trunk and Seraphina getting into the car.

The vehicle then started and drove off.

Vivian could no longer fool herself at this point. That was untrue!

That was not happening!

Vivian thought, ‘How could Seraphina get in that car? She doesn’t deserve it! How could Seraphina

take the Rolls-Royce while I could only take a Mercedes-Benz?”

Vivian turned around and looked at the Mercedes-Benz in front of her. She was very satisfied with it a

minute ago, but now she thought it was nothing in comparison to a Rolls-Royce.

“Everyone is gone. Get in the car,” Mike said casually in the car.

Vivian got into the car unwillingly and was in an extremely bad mood.

She thought, ‘Seraphina seems like a jinx to me. Nothing good will happen to me as long as I meet her.

She is the reason why all of my positive emotions will vanish.

Vivian turned to face Mike, who appeared to be very composed. She assumed he had seen everything

because her expression was constantly displaying her emotions.

Therefore, Vivian didn’t think she needed to hide anything in front of him. She couldn’t help asking. “Mr.

Larson, you should have the best because of your status and standing. right? Is this kind of

arrangement to receive you bothering you?” NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Mike knew what she was thinking, of course. With a disapproving smile, he said, “Indeed! It’s not that

nice.”

Vivian blushed in embarrassment as he cast a faint smile at the automobile.

“But it’s OK. We have to accommodate it when we are traveling. I already upgraded my room because I

wasn’t happy with the hotel,” Mike remarked.

Hearing that he had upgraded his room, Vivian asked, “Is it the presidential suite?”

Rather than respond directly, he shrugged and said, “But I only upgraded mine. So… Vivi, you and I will

stay on different floors.”

Vivian didn’t respond.

They were not given room cards on the same floor when they checked into the hotel. The fact that the

receptionist treated Mike so well only made Vivian feel worse.

Being rich was wonderful! Indeed, wealthy individuals received preferential treatment wherever they

went.

Being a gentleman, Mike escorted her to her room first because it was on the lower floor.

Vivian frowned as she opened the door.

The room was actually a standard king-size room with a bathroom, a microwave oven, a mini

refrigerator, and a sink. It was sp acious when compared to an average hotel. It had everything, but it

was not as good as what she had imagined.

“Vivi, your belongings are all here. Get some rest. I’ll go to my room now!” Mike said with a smile while

patting her on the shoulder.

Just as he was about to walk out of the door, Vivian hurriedly stopped him and said,

“Wait a minute!”

Arrangements in the local had been made before the plane’s arrival.

Julian had booked the hotel in advance and had taken care of everything else for Vivian. She paused in

front of the car door and looked around.

She wanted to see what kind of car Seraphina was taking.

Aroma Delight was just a tiny subsidiary of Apex Corporation. In terms of scale alone, Aroma Delight

was not much better than Prosperian Company. Vivian thought that Seraphina and her coworker flew

first class just to save face.

“Ms. Garcia?” the person sent to pick Vivian up reminded her after waiting for a while for her to get into

the car.

“I got it. Vivian replied. Just as she was going to lean over and get into the car, she noticed the person

she was looking for.

Seraphina and Mia were not in a hurry. They walked out slowly with their suitcases, and then….

Rolls-Royce!

Vivian could not possibly see it incorrectly! It was a Rolls-Royce! This Rolls-Royce was expensive,

even though she wasn’t sure what series it belonged to.

When Vivian noticed Seraphina and Mia getting closer to the car, she told herself, ‘It can’t be. The car

can’t be coming to pick them up!’

Vivian clenched her hand on the car door tightly as she watched Seraphina’s suitcase being put in the

trunk and Seraphina getting into the car.

The vehicle then started and drove off.

Vivian could no longer fool herself at this point. That was untrue!

That was not happening!

Vivian thought, ‘How could Seraphina get in that car? She doesn’t deserve it! How could Seraphina

take the Rolls-Royce while I could only take a Mercedes-Benz?’

Vivian turned around and looked at the Mercedes-Benz in front of her. She was very satisfied with it a

minute ago, but now she thought it was nothing in comparison to a Rolls-Royce.

“Everyone is gone. Get in the car,” Mike said casually in the car.

Mike paused and looked back at her in confusion.

“Um…” After hesitating for a while, she uttered, “Well, you have luggage, and I’m not too tired right

now. Could I come to your room to have a look?”

Mike did not respond but instead fixed a meaningful gaze on her, which caused her to blush and look

away.

“Of course!” he said.

Vivian followed Mike to the elevator, feeling uneasy. Her heart raced fast as the elevator. was moving

up.

She knew she shouldn’t have come, but she really wanted to see what this presidential suit was like!

The elevator door opened with a ding, but Mike remained motionless and uttered. “Vivi?”

Vivian came back to her senses and forced a smile, “Here we are…”

Mike smilingly walked out of the elevator, followed by her.

This floor was indeed different from the one below. There were not many rooms in total. After finding

the room number, he swiped his card and unlocked the door.

Vivian followed him into the room, so when Mike moved aside, she saw the interior design!

At that moment, her eyes were open wide in amazement! What did she see?!

The expansive French window provided a view of nearly half the city. The clouds and the blue sky

seemed to blend. Below were blue seas and verdant trees, both of which were breathtakingly beautiful.

This was a wonderland on earth!

Upon entering through the living room, she found herself in a spa ci ous suite.

However, this living room alone was larger than her room. It had everything, including a water purifier,

wine cabinet, coffee maker, soft leather couch, and so o on.

She

was stunned into silence as she glanced around in awe. She wanted to check out the bedroom, but she

didn’t go there because she didn’t think it was appropriate.

“Don’t you want to check out the bedroom?” Mike asked.

Vivian shook her head with clenching hands. “No, I just take a look. I am leaving right

away!”

Although she said so, she was reluctant to leave at once.

She felt suffocated as she stared at this elegant suite, knowing that upon returning, she would have to

face the stuffy little room.

Standing by the French window, she stared off into the distance, as if she could get lost. in the moment

and convince herself that she already had all this.

Mike hugged her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and placing his head on her

shoulder.