The relentless words left Anna Green utterly stunned, unable to react for a long time.
Clearly, she recognized every word the man said individually, but when strung together, she couldn't make sense of them...
What did it mean that Vivian Thornecroft's woman wasn't indispensable?
Wasn't he with her because he liked her, because he loved her...
"Vi, Vivian, you..."
In that moment, Anna Green forgot about fear, forgot about the terror the man in front of her instilled, her mind solely occupied with the phrase, his fiancée, wasn't indispensable.
Thinking of this, Anna Green was utterly flustered.
"Vivian, I'm sorry, I acted impulsively today, I misunderstood her and you, please don't be mad at me, don't say words out of anger."
"Words out of anger?" Vivian Thornecroft questioned, his tone calm: "Do you really think these are words spoken out of anger?"
