A RUSSIAN THREAT

"Uhh.. where am I?" Vivian sluggishly asked as she slowly began to regain her consciousness.

"You are in my house right now" Not long after, she heard a deep and manly yet familiar voice from a close distance. But when she heard this voice, her consciousness instantly came back in full force and she spranged up to life.

"Hutton?" After finding out where she is, she finally calmed down before she turned to look at the brown haired young man right in front of her.

Apparently, where she found herself is in Hutton's house in the Venice estate laying on the longest couch in the living room while Hutton just quietly sits right in front of her with a calm expression on his face.

"Wh-Why are you looking at me?" Vivian asked with a soft and low voice while she began to feel flustered.

"I want to know who I offended this time" Hutton instantly answered with the calm expression still on his face.