Chapter 92: Scapegoat

Yolanda was taken aback. She looked at Vivian, who was now smirking at her and felt a chill go down her spine. "You're trying to harm me! Vivian!" Yolanda shouted, her voice echoing in the quiet room. "You're not the fool I thought you were. You Bitch!" Yolanda, blinded by anger, rushed at Vivian, aiming to grab her by the throat. But Vivian was quick, and she dodged Yolanda's attack. Yolanda was left grabbing at thin air. Standing on a step higher than Yolanda, Vivian watched as Yolanda tripped and fell down the stairs, landing face-first. "Well, what goes around comes around," Vivian laughed, clapping her hands as she watched Yolanda's embarrassing fall. "Let's go, Austin. I'm suddenly in the mood for some good food." …… Back at home, Vivian dropped her innocent act. She poured a glass of water for herself and one for Austin, who thanked her with a surprised, "Thank you. I could have done it myself." Vivian just nodded, placing the glass on the table. She gestured for Austin