Chapter 119 Lilith Whitehead and Him Are So Weird

Bang— Suddenly, the office door was kicked open forcefully. Vivian Donovan and Curtis Huxley turned around in surprise, only to see a woman in a tight-fitting long dress, with slightly curled long hair, heavy makeup, and sunglasses, carrying a bunch of shopping bags as she walked in. "Brother, look what I bought for you…" The woman entered the office, and as she spoke, she tilted her head and looked this way, then paused, raising her slender fingers to adjust her sunglasses, staring intently at the person in front of her… Suddenly, she screamed, dropping what she was carrying, and ran straight to Vivian Donovan, hugging her tightly. "Ahhhhh, Vivian Donovan, you're alive! You're actually alive! That's wonderful! Hahaha, I was so scared! I thought something had happened to you!" Meya Huxley jumped and screamed excitedly, like a child who had just experienced a shock. "Ouch...it hurts! Let go, let go!" Vivian Donovan gasped in pain, cold sweat pouring down her face, as Meya Huxley