Date with Me, Sugar Mama

Chapter 53 The House

Instantly, Viola's heart was like tied by an invisible rope.

As if to cover up something, drooping eyes with a light smile, she circled his neck with her slender

arms, “What are you playing? I am a bad person, capable of anything. Don't cry I sell you out.”

Steven gently rubbed her soft hair. “It is good to be sold, that means I'm finally useful to you.”

Viola's body stiffened, she stretched out her hand and patted his face gently, saying, “You are really in

love, but unfortunately, I have no interest. We're all adults, so be sensible and let it go.”

She took two steps back, and the rays of the setting sun fell on her through the huge window, softening

her normally cool eyes.

“Bye, Steven.”

Viola said, nodded to him and walked away quickly.

Steven put his hands into his pockets and did not run after her. He did not seem to hear the farewell,

but felt her figure was very enchanting. From her walking posture, he could see what a neat woman

she was.

“Mr. Steven, you don't chase after her?” Jordan was confused seeing Mr. Steven’s obsessive eyes.

“No, I still have a lot of time, but she's in a bad mood, and I don't want to upset her anymore.”

“How did you see that?” Jordan was stunned. He did not understand love.

“Leonard probably wanted her to use me for the Shaws Group's profit, but she doesn’t want to do

anything to me.” Steven smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his chest and lit a cigarette.

Jordan asked with doubts, “Why didn’t she tell you?”

Steven slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said carelessly, “Viola has always had a moral sense NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

in her heart. She is proud and stubborn. How could she say that?”

Jordan nodded vaguely. “She is nice, huh?”

Steven chuckled.

After Viola went out of the hospital, she hired a care worker to look after Sucy during her

hospitalization.

She then drove to Chinjane Villa. Her phone rang, it was Myles calling.

Viola sneered and guessed it was about the house, so she picked up, “Hello?”

“Viola, come home, I want to talk to you.” Myles’ voice was gentle.

“Say it over the phone.”

“Isn’t that good we talk while we have dinner? Amity and I haven't seen you for a long time. We miss

you.”

Viola did not want to beat around the bush, and said bluntly, “No need. For twenty years, we are only

biologically related, understand?”

Myles did not expect her to be so stubborn, he said in a deep voice, “It is about your mother's house,

come back!”

The phone was hung up. Displeased, Viola's eyebrows twitched. Since the house was the only thing

her mother left, she wished she could drive the three villauns out of the house.

Reluctantly, she headed to the Sutton’s.

As she entered the door, she saw the three sitting at the table with a serious face.

Viola did not intend to eat there or intend to talk to them for a long time.

She sat down unceremoniously on the sofa, crossed her legs, took out her mobile phone and swiped it,

saying, “I'm here, what do you want to say?”