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Chapter 135 Ten days later.
A woman in a beige dress with maroon hair walked through the airport. She was wearing a black mask. Her assistant followed quietly behind her, guarding her. She looked nervously to where her fans were waiting for her to pass. They waved their banners when they saw her and called out, "Vivian, welcome back!” Vivian glanced at them, scowled, and left the airport with disdain. When she walked out of the airport hall, she immediately looked around, but she did not find the man that she had anticipated. Nor did she see the car that she had anticipated. Vivian frowned. She turned to Vivian and wondered, “Where is our car? Why is it not here?" Vivian pointed to a secluded spot and said, "The car we arranged for has been waiting for us there." When they approached, the window on the driver's
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