Chapter 77 Vivian Explodes

He approached the sedan, opened the door, and got in. Vivian was already seated in the front passenger seat when Bernard Jacobson curtly ordered, "Move to the back." "I'm fine here. Why should I?" Vivian retorted with icy pride, refusing to move. Scott Cross, at the wheel, noticed his boss's stormy expression in the rearview mirror and quickly interjected, "The front seat isn't usable." "Why not?" "Because…" Scott hesitated, then quickly fabricated, "The seat's malfunctioning. We've been meaning to fix it." "Malfunctioning?" Vivian rocked the seat back and forth, finding nothing wrong. Yet, Scott seemed serious. With a huff, she exited the car and moved to the back, sitting beside Bernard Jacobson. The car moved forward, heading to Nightshade Club. Throughout the drive, Vivian kept her distance from Bernard, staring out the window, ignoring him. He remained silent as well. Scott broke the silence. "Ms. Donovan, there's a phone behind your seat. Your bank cards and SIM have been reissue