Tear the script by hand, rule the villain

Chapter 77 The Bloody Duke's Sister Part Five
In the original plot, Remino was drugged, and then had a relationship with a certain lady in a daze.The matter made a lot of trouble, and the two chose to get married in order to quell the scandal.

It took many years for Remino to realize that he was being calculated. Not only did the child not belong to him, but his wife coveted the wealth of the Marquis Mansion from beginning to end.

Vivienne stood on the balcony on the third floor, watching a lady in pink sneaking up to Remino, and then tearing off her skirt.

Remino felt his body was very hot, and his desire to vent could not be suppressed, so he hugged the woman in front of him and kissed him drowsily.

With a "crash", when he woke up, he found himself sitting in the fountain pool, with two strange women standing in front of him.

"Master Remino, she pushed you into the water, I can testify!" The lady in pink pointed at Eunice and swore.

"I think normal people would rather be pushed into the water by me than by you who are pregnant." Eunice mocked.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about."

"I heard that the Viscount owed a large amount of debt, and you just happened to be pregnant. This person has countless lovers, and also has a lot of money..."

Youni did not hesitate to tell the plan of the woman in pink, she was so dazzling in the sunset, Remino heard the sound of his heart beating.

He thought, this must be love at first sight.

I want to ask Vivienne, who knows the plot, why didn't she help?Well, if possible, she doesn't want to take away the heroine's chance.After all, she came here to make the villain change his ways, not to fight for men.

"Miss, it's almost time." Laura glanced at the time and reminded, the downstairs was already bustling with activity, and as the protagonist of the banquet, Miss could not be late.

"How is grandma doing?" Vivian put down her teacup.

"Sir Carroll has returned from the palace, the Marchioness told me that he will be your dance partner tonight."

"It seems that she has thought a lot about me."

The Marquis also knew that her little grandson's reputation was too bad, and it would be troublesome if rumors spread at her granddaughter's debut meeting.

Ten minutes later, Sir Carroll knocked on the door.

Wei Wei'an looked up and found that he was wearing a pure white knight uniform, decorated with epaulets, tassels and gold embroidery, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long strong legs, he really deserved to be a royal knight.

Carol is 22 years old this year. He is upright and stable, especially under the background of his younger brother, he looks even better.

His grandfather was the Minister of Finance, and his father was in charge of the largest perfume business in the capital. There were countless people who wanted to marry him.

"Good evening, my lady. I'm Carol White. It's my pleasure to be your dance partner at the welcome party." Carol finished introducing herself seriously.

"Good evening, Sir Carol, I'm Vivian Klein, you can call me Vivian." Vivian replied with a smile.

She is wearing a blue off-the-shoulder dress today. The lower part is made of silk with fine folds. Walking a little faster or turning around will ripple like water waves.

"This dress suits you very well." Carol's words were sincere compliments, after all, my aunt was also the most beautiful woman in the capital back then.

"Thank you, you are also very handsome in knight uniform."

Vivian put her hand in Carol's palm, and the two walked down the stairs slowly.The Marquis White and the Marchioness stood at the stairs, and when they saw them coming down, a gentle smile appeared on their faces.

"Ma'am, I think of Miriam when she debuted." Marquis White's eyes were slightly red. He only had one son and one daughter in his life, and they rarely saw each other after they got married. Now...

"It's been so many years in a blink of an eye." The Marquis was quite emotional. It's a pity that her son and daughter-in-law went on a business trip, otherwise it would be more lively.

Many nobles gathered in the banquet hall tonight. The Marquise wanted to make her granddaughter look like a "white rose", so she decorated the banquet hall with thousands of white roses to show her favor.

Coincidentally, the left and right sides of Vivienne's hairstyle are coiled in the style of roses, which looks pure and gorgeous from a distance.

Before officially entering the banquet hall, Vivian took a deep breath.Carol reassured her and said, "Don't be nervous, you can rely on me."

"Thank you, I believe everything will go well." Vivian cheered herself up.

When the time came, the four of them entered the banquet hall with graceful steps, and the etiquette officer shouted loudly: "The Marquess of White, the Marchioness, Sir Carol, and Lady Vivienne enter!"

The Marquis White and the Marchioness walked in front, and Vivienne and Carol walked behind.The two young people are as gorgeous and gorgeous as if they came out of an oil painting.

"Girls and girls are very suitable for silver hair, fragile and beautiful."

"The white roses are blooming just for her, they are so beautiful!"

"Oh, Sir's got white roses in his pocket, and they look so good!"

The nobles whispered and the music became more romantic.

"Vivienne White Klein greets the honored guests, thank you all for attending my welcome reception and wish you a great time."

Vivienne stood in the banquet hall to thank all the nobles, and with the grand applause, her debut party began.

The first dance was accompanied by Carol. She had learned folk dance and ballroom dance, so she had a tacit understanding.

In the second dance, Vivienne swaps partners with her grandmother, which means she dances with her grandfather.

Many young jazzers approached her for the third dance, and unexpectedly, she chose Jay Melvis.Jay, the queen's nephew and the ruler of the underground casino, belongs to the villain camp.

"Daughter, why are you staring at my hair?" Jay smiled softly, but Vivian knew he was a pervert.

In the empire, red hair is synonymous with "humble".People called red-haired women loose whores and red-haired men impotent traitors.

Jay's mother is a dancer. He inherited mean red hair and was bullied since he was a child.In order to gain a firm foothold in the earl's family, he became the queen's knife, and anyone who opposed the second prince would be killed.

"Your hair is beautiful, like a sunset, I like it very much." Vivian praised sincerely, she has no hair color prejudice, and Jay's red hair is indeed very sexy.

"I also like your hair, like the moonlight outside." Jay was a little surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

"The moon rises after sunset, so it seems that I have chosen the right person."

The third dance ends and Remino returns.His eyes passed Vivienne's head, and finally focused on Eunice.

The ball ended at ten o'clock, and Carol escorted Vivienne back to the Winter Palace, while Remino sent Eunice back.In order to express his gratitude, he gave the other party the pink diamond collected by his family, and said that he would do three favors in the future.

After observation, Eunice found that Mrs. Vivienne didn't know her, and she didn't look like she was time-traveled or reborn.There is nothing wrong with her behavior, unlike herself, she can't even dance, and she almost swollen the crown prince's foot last time.

The Winter Palace at night was very quiet, and Vivienne lay on the bed drowsy after washing.Suddenly the system reminded that Victor was coming over the window to poison her.

There is an old saying that goes well, a tree cannot become useful unless it is pruned, and a man cannot become a tool without grinding.

When Victor slowly approached the bed, Vivienne suddenly opened his eyes and kicked him over at the same time.

"You're not asleep!" Victor was shocked.

"It's a pity to fall asleep, dear brother, you are really too weak." Vivienne rolled over and got out of bed, and beat him so violently that Victor couldn't even get up.

All swordsmanship is imaginary, fists are the last word!
Vivian opened his mouth and poured the poison in. To be honest, she didn't like to use violence to counter violence, but she liked to use her own way to treat others.

"Let go of me! Just let me go!"

"Remember, I will treat you how you treat me in the future, understand?"

"Ahem, cough, I understand."

Victor clasped his throat hard to spit out the poison, and Vivienne threw him on the balcony in disgust, lest the stench would infect her.

If you dare to kill, be prepared to be killed.

(End of this chapter)