Suddenly, Vivian's phone rang.

She opened her eyes with a glass of red wine in her left hand and reached for her phone with her right hand. It was a call from Alexander. She put the phone to her ear.

"Alexander, are you calling to beg me to take you in? It's too late! You don't have an opportunity anymore, so just stay in that cheap hotel with them!"

Alexander's cold voice came from the other end of the line, "Vivian, we are in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel provided by the organizers. I'm giving you one last chance. Are you coming or not?"

"What?!"

Vivian dropped the glass into the bathtub and sat up in disbelief. "A five-star hotel? And a presidential suite?"

Alexander apparently didn't want to talk to her and hung up the phone directly.

Five seconds later, Vivian received a message from Alexander, which contained the location of the hotel.

"Oh my god, it really is a five-star hotel?!"

She was so angry that she immediately got out of the bathtub, put on her clothes, and started packing.

Fortunately, this time she brought Alexander with her. Otherwise, Nancy wouldn't have told her that they were staying in a five-star presidential suite!

Just the thought of Nancy made her furious!

Charlie was supposed to be her husband, but he was snatched away by Nancy. Now all the benefits belonged to Nancy, and she had to rely on Nancy's connections. It made her furious!

She packed her things and hurriedly went to the hotel mentioned by Alexander. Finally, she found his room and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened. Alexander just glanced at her, took her luggage, threw it at the entrance, and then walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Vivian was confused. She quickly grabbed his hand. "What are you doing? I finally made it here. Let me come in and get some rest..."

Alexander gave her a cold look, grabbed her hand, and led her to the next room.

He rang the doorbell, and in no time, the door opened.

Alexander directly pulled Vivian in front of him.

Vivian looked at Charlie, not knowing what to say.

Charlie casually glanced at them, turned around, and walked back into the room.

As Charlie lifted his hand, Alexander passed by Vivian and went inside, leaving her standing alone at the doorway.

What was going on?

Why couldn't she understand?

Well, forget it, she would figure it out later.

Just as Vivian was about to enter, she saw Nancy and Andrew sitting by the piano discussing something. She was jealous!

Andrew was her father. How could Nancy cling to him?

At that moment, Vivian deeply regretted her previous actions!

She shouldn't have left everyone behind and left on her own. Didn't it just give Nancy the opportunity to get close to Andrew?

She gritted her teeth in frustration, walked over in a fit of anger, and without caring that Nancy was still sitting on the stool, she pushed her aside.

"Dad, let me play a piece. Can you guide me?"

Luckily, Nancy was just pushed aside and didn't fall. As Vivian glanced at her triumphantly, Nancy couldn't help but laugh.

"Vivian, didn't you go to another hotel? Why are you here with us again?"