My Supermodel Wife

If not for someone believing that she would make a mistake, how could this news spread so quickly!

After working here for so many years, she had seen a lot of fights, but Vivi didn't expect it to happen to her one day.

Damn you, Tom!

It's all because of him!

Vivi returned to her apartment feeling tired and threw herself on the sofa after entering the door.

Countless busy nights finally ended, but when her heart gradually calmed down, she didn't feel the slightest drowsiness.

Vivi thought about it for a while, and finally walked to the bathroom.

Even though life is chaotic, time will still go on.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Vivi was awakened by the ringing of her phone.

She fumbled for her phone that was on the bedside table, squinted at the caller ID, and was stunned for a moment!

She had not seen this number for almost two years.

Many times she tried to contact it but received no results from the other party, so she gave up trying further.

The caller was Rachel.

Vivi hesitated for a few seconds, and finally answered the phone.

When the phone was picked up, there was silence for a long time.

Vivi said, "Hello" twice, and Rachel's hoarse voice came out. "Vivi, can you lend me some money?"

Without greeting, she immediately opened her mouth to borrow money and Vivi was so shocked that she forgot to respond.

Realizing that she said it too suddenly, Rachel fell silent, and then explained with difficulty. "I just came back to Surabaya recently and I'm having a little trouble. Can you help me?"

Vivi sat down and cleared her throat, asking faintly, "How much do you need?"

"Twenty million, I'll pay you back when I find a new job!"

Twenty million?? That's almost 4 months of Vivi's monthly salary.

She sighed and didn't refuse. "How can I give it to you? What's your bank account?"

Rachel seemed very pleased to hear Vivi's voice. "I'll send it by message."

"Okay..." Vivi asked again, "When can you return it?"

Rachel was silent for a few seconds and gave a vague answer. "I will return it as soon as possible..."

After the call was closed, Vivi received a text message.

She clicked on the body of the message, and it was the account number ending with the smiling expression Rachel had sent her.

She looked at the screen for a long time, not transferring money to her friend directly. The first thing she did was call Lilia.

At this moment, Lilia happened to be resting on the set. Vivi was worried that it would affect her work, so she immediately asked, "Lilia, have you been contacted by Rachel recently?"

The other end was a bit noisy, it seemed like Lilia was talking to some people. After calming down a bit, she said in a warm voice, "No?"

After all, ever since Rachel and Alan broke up, that woman seemed to have completely disappeared.

Everyone has their own choice, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, just let it flow!

Vivi bit the corner of her mouth and told Lilia that Rachel had contacted her to borrow money.

Hearing this, Lilia's brows furrowed, and she muttered incoherently, "Did she run out of money? She suddenly contacted you to borrow some?"

"She hasn't contacted us in a long time, I almost thought I was dreaming!"

Lilia thought for a moment, and sighed, "Do you intend to borrow it?"

Vivi sneered. "It's not worth saying no, and 20 million isn't too much. She said that she had just returned to Surabaya and was still looking for work, so I understand her condition."

Hearing that voice, Lilia replied with a faint expression, "Do you have extra money to lend her? Why don't I just lend her?"

Compared to Vivi who was an ordinary worker, 20 million to a Lilia was just a drop of water.

But Vivi smiled and refused her offer. "No, I have saved a lot of money. Besides, she contacted me. Looks like she's not looking for you because she doesn't want to bother you. I just wanted to tell you that I will lend her some money, don't worry about me!" 

Lilia knew that Vivi was very independent. Hearing her refusal, she didn't insist anymore.

"Vivi, you can lend it to her, but... only this time!"

Lilia had her own worries, and Vivi nodded clearly. "I know, I also need money for my future. I helped her this time because she needed to start and live a stable life in the future."

In fact, she and Lilia both knew that Rachel had no longer seen them as friends for a long time.

Borrowing her money was the final test for her! 

Vivi had a short chat with Lilia. After hanging up, she went back to looking at Rachel's message and didn't hesitate to transfer the 20 million into her account.

Rachel quickly received the money within seconds.

A few seconds later, she texted again, "Thank you, I'll pay it back to you as soon as possible."

Vivi pulled the corner of her mouth and replied with an 'ok' sticker.

... 

After dealing with trivial matters, it was already nearly three in the afternoon.

Vivi put on her house slippers and planned to cook noodles in the kitchen. After eating, she might be able to arrive at the company before four o'clock.

An employee like her never had the freedom, and even if she asked for time off, she couldn't get what she wanted. 

In the kitchen, Vivi opened the fridge and had just pulled out some lettuce and eggs when her apartment door rang.

She stopped suspiciously, walked to the peephole in the door and fell silent.

She didn't want to open this door!

However, the person seemed to be sure that someone was in the house, and kicked the door impatiently. "Vivi, open the door!"

In this situation, Vivi remained stubborn.

Why is Tom still bothering her?!

She scratched her head in annoyance, opened the door, and watched Tom silently.

"Why are you dumbfounded like that, quickly help me!"

At Tom's words, Vivi found that he was holding several plastic bags in both hands.

"What did you buy?" She picked up one of the bags, and when she put it down, she began to check its contents.

Tom closed the door smoothly, panting. "Your apartment is really dilapidated, you don't even have an elevator!"

Vivi ignored him, still looking into the plastic.

Sirloin steak, French fries, imported beer, premium truffles...

Vivi squatted on the floor staring at Tom, shaking the plastic bag in her hand.

"Is this all for me?"

They were all premium products. She could only see them without being able to buy them before because they were expensive, and she basically never ate them.

Tom put down another bag and sat in the doorway to take off his shoes. He then said in a very aggressive tone, "Who else is it for?? A dog?"

Vivi. "..."

She suppressed the bad feeling in her heart and took out a pair of house slippers from her shoe closet.

As soon as she was about to place them in front of the man, Tom curled his lips in disgust. "Give me another one, this one is dirty and ugly!"