REBORN A VILLIAN

d," he muttered. "Claire," I corrected. "I d

month and I will have the com

w standing up. "I have one last thing to do," I muttered

the entrance. "I did, but this conference has nothing

se curious eyes glare at me. The rednes

ter. But I paused, realizing I didn't k

the day please," I stated. "Why don'

o scared to drive," I lied. He didn't say a

" Kelvin said when we got in, his eyes

I want good food," I mumbled, enjoying a five-st

voice waking me up. Somehow I had d

t May, who was already waiting for me. The press conference

f everyone. Most of them probably hated me, thin

I was painted as. "From this moment

, I am also cutting off their expenses and anyone who does business wit

his daughter to take the fall, going ahead to blame her company without her permis

me, demanding questions. Luckily, Kelvin w

. "To the mall please, I need to go groce

e red wine, raw beef and chicken, minced meat, caviar, black truffle, and a lot of expensive stuff, a lot

get. All I had to do was swipe my card, be treated as a VIP client i

greeted once he brought the last thing i

"Can't drink, I would be driving," he declined.

ling noise of the steak made me happy. I

to go with the medium-rare s

until he was standing face-to-face with me. His grin as

en laughs. "What the hell?" I excl

times, but the music didn't m

doorbell you should have waited outside or probably didn't come

ppointment. Ivan was standing in front of me

care whether I hate you or not, which le

ied, can't I be here?" He asked.

ou are going to say that crap, then get the fuck out of m

"But am here for something more s

first day we got married, you didn't let give me a bed,

Am not as evil or heartless as you," I replied, closing m

, not because of anything but I remember Mia's words of

d to be offered a scholarship in culinary school before I found out I had

rumbled. "Why are you here, don't make me ask yo

th me," he says, as I stare a