Unscented Novel Chapter 538 - 480 Big Fan

Chapter 538: Chapter 480 Big Fan

"Be careful." Jeremy and the bartender had a look at each other and Jeremy reached out to support Vivian.

"Let go of ." Vivian wanted to struggle free of Jeremy’s hand, but she felt her body becoming weaker and softer. She was unable to exert any strength.

Although she couldn’t drink a lot, she wouldn’t get drunk just after two glasses of wine. Vivian reached out to rub her temples, but her vision began to blur.

What was going on?

Vivian was alard and wanted to push Jeremy away, but she was powerless.

Gradually, Vivian felt that her head was dizzy, and the voice in her ears began to blur.

"Gorgeous?"

Jeremy hugged Vivian and called her a few tis. Seeing that the person in his arms did not react at all, he smiled with satisfaction. "Well done."

He took out a few notes from his pocket and threw them on the bar counter. Under the envious and cheering gazes of his friends, he left with Vivian.

"Why ... did you do this to ..." Vivian, who had lost consciousness, whispered softly and patted Jeremy’s arm with her little hand.

Seeing this, Jeremy greedily touched Vivian’s cheek and said with a lustful look, "I will definitely treat you well."

However, just as Jeremy raised his head, he saw a fist coming at him. Jeremy, who was unprepared, was hit and staggered.

"Who is it?" Jeremy spat, and when he looked up, he saw a gentleman holding Vivian.

"Asshole!"

Arno Dewar, who was dressed in a suit, looked at Vivian’s unnatural look in his arms, and his face imdiately darkened.

As a doctor, he could tell at a glance that Vivian had been drugged. He saw what Jeremy and the bartender did just now, so Arno hurriedly followed Jeremy out.

"Asshole, don’t ddle in other people’s business."

Jeremy’s face was gloomy. He didn’t expect such a person to appear halfway.

Arno ignored Jeremy. He just turned around and left with Vivian in his arms. How could Jeremy be willing to let him go? He cursed and was about to attack.

However, Jeremy was so weak because he was an alcoholic. Arno turned around and directly kicked Jeremy to the ground.

Vivian’s body temperature rose and she began to struggle uneasily. Arno, who wanted to call the police, saw this and could only take her away.

Vivian’s body got so heavy. She struggled to open her eyes but felt so sick. At this mont, an ice-cold thing pressed against her forehead, relieving her pain.

After an unknown period of ti, there was a faint sound in her ears. Vivian slowly opened his eyes, and what she saw was a completely unfamiliar room.

She panicked and wanted to recall what had happened, but her mind was completely blank.

"You’re awake?"

She heard a man’s calm voice. Vivian turned around and saw Arno walking in with a glass of water.

Full of fear, Vivian was about to sit up imdiately, but her heavy limbs restrained her movents.

"Who are you? What did you do to ?" Vivian was now very regretful that she went to the bar to get drunk, and now she had caused such big trouble.

For a mont, Vivian was a little flustered as she clutched the blanket tightly, not knowing what to do.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m not a bad person." Arno saw Vivian’s vigilant expression and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"My na is Arno. Yesterday, you were drugged at the bar and were almost taken away by another man. I took you back to my own place."

As he spoke, Arno pointed at the dicine box next to the bed. He also took the badge in front of him and handed it to Vivian. Perhaps he was anxious to explain, his movents seed a little clumsy and flustered.

"Because of the side effects of the dicine, you have a low fever now. You have to rest," he said in a low voice with concern in his eyes.

Vivian took the badge and saw Arno’s na on it. She then looked at her rolled-up sleeves. Sure enough, there were treatnt marks on her arm.

She looked up at Arno. He really did not look like a bad person.

"You ... saved ?"

Vivian, who had cald down a little, rubbed her temples and carefully recalled what had happened at the bar yesterday. Sure enough, she rembered a person.

It was Jeremy.

"Actually, I’m your fan. I’ve seen a few of your movies." Arno picked up the ice bag that had fallen on the bed, pursed his lips, and smiled.

"Yesterday at the bar, I saw that man and the waiter seed to have discussed sothing and then took you away. I was worried and followed them. Sure enough, that person had no good intentions."

After listening to Arno, Vivian only felt scared all over, and her mories gradually ca back. She rembered what happened last night.

It must have been Jeremy, that despicable man, who drugged her!

If he hadn’t t Arno yesterday, she couldn’t imagine what would happen.

Arno looked at Vivian’s worried look. He wanted to say sothing, but he didn’t in the end. However, his action was seen by Vivian who was looking up.

The two of them were speechless. Vivian finally lowered her eyes. "Thank you so much. If it were not for you, I can’t imagine what would happen."

Arno handed the glass to Vivian and said softly, "In the future, you have to be careful. You are a public figure, and you are also a girl. It is better to be careful not to go to the bar alone."

Vivian nodded. She lowered her head to drink silently. Suddenly, she seed to rember sothing and hurriedly searched for it.

Arno was startled by that. He placed the thermoter in his hand to the side. "What are you looking for?"

"Do you see my phone?" Vivian took a deep breath. She had not returned for the entire night. If her agent knew about this, her agent would definitely get mad.

She turned around and saw the phone next to the bed. Vivian rushed over but found that the phone had no power. In an instant, Vivian felt that his future was hopeless.

"What’s the matter?" Arno asked worriedly when he saw that Vivian was motionless.

Vivian slowly turned her head. She was aggrieved. She held the phone in her hands and looked up at Arno. "Do you have a charger?"

...

"It’s not that I didn’t pick up the phone on purpose. My phone automatically turned off without battery." Vivian sat by the bed and accepted the criticism from her agent.

She even wondered if she should pretend that her phone was out of battery and hang up the phone directly.

But in the end, she was frightened by her agent’s shouts and gave up on this idea.

"Vivian, can you behave yourself? You’re a public figure. Do you know that you are being watched by the dia?"

Vivian quietly kept the phone away from her ears. She sniffed and wanted to end the call imdiately. "I know, I know. I’ll go back imdiately."

"Where are you now? I’ll pick you up." The sound of the door opening and closing could be heard from Vivian’s side. Clearly, her agent was preparing to set off.

"In..." Vivian was just about to answer when she rembered that she was at soone else’s house and imdiately interrupted her manager.

"No need! I can go back by myself! I’ll go back to the company directly, and I don’t need to trouble you to pick

up."

The agent who was originally going out heard Vivian’s tone and felt suspicious, "Vivian, are you in a relationship?"