Todos os capítulos de I'm a Prostitute, Not a Substitute : Capítulo 231 - Capítulo 240

“You said you've been keeping an eye on that woman ever since I ordered you to find evidence from her, right? What did you get from your observations?” Steen asked Vivian while she was enjoying the food on her plate. She just put everything on her plate. She thought she should use the opportunity to feed the baby when she didn't feel like throwing up at the moment, and that was why she planned to eat everything to her heart's content. But then Steen's voice sounded again in the office, and Vivian had to stop what she was doing as she looked up from her plate to the man sitting across from her. Steen's voice was enough to shut down any system in her head, and that was why she had even stopped chewing the food in her mouth, and now she looked like a squirrel with chubby cheeks when she looked at the black-haired man with her pair of wide eyes. At this moment, Vivian wasn't sure if it was an illusion or not, but she could see how the man was smil

"Are you hurt somewhere?" Right after Steen returned to the mansion, that was the question that left his mouth. In fact, Steen had only returned to the mansion an hour after Vivian had called him. Vivian had indeed asked the man to return to the mansion immediately after she found out the truth about Kate, but the man couldn't do that because he was still a busy businessman. Just like what he had told Vivian before the girl left the company, he had an important meeting today, and that was why he had to delay his return to the mansion. Steen simply said that he would be back in an hour, and Vivian, left with no other choice, could only accept the man's answer. However, Vivian didn't stop there, and she sought permission from Steen to go to the vet before the man returned to the mansion. Of course, Steen was confused, but he also couldn't ask for a further explanation because the meeting was waiting for him, and that's why he could only agree with the girl's reques

It was her last day. Before she knew it, it was already her last day. It wasn't the last day for her to breathe, and it also wasn't the last day the Earth rotated, but Vivian still thought that today was the end of the world for her. It must have been Samantha who gave Elena her number, and that's why Elena was able to text her this morning, saying that the two of them should meet tonight to discuss her final decision. But, what was there to talk about for Vivian? Even if Elena gave her a year to consider, maybe nothing would change, right? Sure enough, Vivian still had to return to her original place, and she also had to return everything to its original owner, who was none other than Elena Vester. But somehow there was a heaviness in her heart when she thought of leaving the Dahl mansion. The large building that, at first, she thought was a giant refrigerator because of the coldness inside it, gradually turned into her home. Ah, ho

"I found something, Steen!" She was no longer at the household waste collection area at the mansion, and instead, she was in her bedroom when she finally decided to call Steen. It was an ordinary day, and that was why Steen went to his company as usual today. It was almost lunchtime, and Vivian didn't even know if he was busy or not, but she called him anyway after finding something that might give them important clues. "What are you talking about? Why do you suddenly sound impatient and excited?" Steen responded, and Vivian blinked after hearing what the man had just said. At this moment, she only realized that she had indeed been impatient and overly excited ever since she found the strange writing “secret” on the trunk of a single tree in the dumpster area. She immediately went to the maids' residence and asked them to fetch her a spade, and the maids were even confused by her unexpected request. Despite this, the maids still found a shovel

“Mr. Dahl is waiting for you.” That's what Vivian heard from Steen's secretary as she arrived at the CEO's office. As usual, the secretary looked sexy and seductive. Today, she was wearing all red from head to toe, and even her lipstick was blood red. The bold color usually had a strong power to attract people's attention, but Vivian didn't even glance at the woman a second time as she nodded her head in response to what the woman had just said. Without giving a verbal response, Vivian was about to walk towards the office door, but suddenly the secretary got up from her chair before walking quickly towards Vivian and suddenly blocking Vivian's steps. With a blank stare, Vivian looked at the other girl, silently asking for an explanation. “What item do you bring? It looks old and dirty! Just leave it on my desk instead of taking it to Mr. Dahl's office!” The secretary spoke again, referring to the wooden chest in Vivian's hands.