Vivian's vibe was like a sweet perfume, stirring up a storm of longing in Ethan's heart.

"How about we..." Ethan proposed, his voice laced with hidden meaning, "Push back the press conference."

"What...?!" Vivian kneeled and landed a light punch on Ethan's belly. It wasn't really strong, but it wasn't soft either.

"Have you gone mad, Ethan? Has the poison turned you into a wild animal?" she scoffed.

Thinking about his past actions, Vivian would have normally kicked ...