Chapter 72

In the evening, Vincent came home reeking of alcohol. He had just finished a social engagement. Even though he was the heir of the Hendrix family, the world of fame and fortune still required him to attend certain occasions. After all, the Hendrix family wasn't the only dominant force in the business world. Diana disliked the suffocating smell of alcohol. She frowned slightly while sitting at her desk, then turned her attention to the financial magazine in her hands. In the quiet room, only their breathing and the sound of her flipping pages could be heard. Vincent lifted his eyelids lazily and walked toward her. A strong mix of alcohol and cigarette scent engulfed her instantly. He had been smoking again. "Why did you do that?" Vincent narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of coldness and annoyance flashing through them. Diana flipped another page stoically and replied calmly, "What are you trying to say?" Vincent suddenly snatched the financial magazine from her hand. Within