Chapter 5

Vivienne sauntered in, wearing a red spaghetti strap dress, her black wavy hair cascading down, strutting gracefully in high heels.

The crowd's expressions shifted instantly upon seeing her.

"Ms. Frost, you've arrived."

"Ms. Frost, it's been a while. We heard you just closed another billion-dollar international deal."

"Ms. Frost, you're such young and promising!"

Faced with their fawning expressions, Vivienne remained stoic.

She approached me, her slender hand caressing my cheek.

Her striking features were overwhelming, and I instinctively wanted to pull away.

But she grabbed my tie, rising slightly on her toes, her crimson lips kissing my bruised cheek.

"Fintan, I'm sorry I'm late."

The woman's sweet perfume enveloped me. I looked down, confronted by a breathtaking expanse of ivory skin.

I quickly averted my gaze, only to catch Melody's incredulous stare.

Vivienne was Melody's aunt and her idol.

Now her idol was kissing me in front of everyone.