Chapter 17 Dirty Girl

He opened the door and saw Vivian turning around to leave. The door had already been opened, soVivian could only pause. She seemed to be in a panic. When Cyrus saw that Vivian had come over, he left the room first. Just now, Vivian knocked over the soup bowl, and it splashed on her clothes and arms. Avery reached out and took her hand over to check. "Why didn't you stay in your room? Did you hurt yourself just now?" Vivian shook her head with blushed eyes. "I'm fine. I thought that Ms. Garcia was injured, so I asked Mary to make some good soup and send it over." Avery helped Vivian wipe the soup off her arm and ask her to sit down. "You are not well right now. Just take care of yourself and don't worry about the matter in the future." Vivian got more teary eyes. She looked at him and said in a low voice, "Avery, you still don't believe me, right? You think that I lied to you and framed Ms. Garcia