Despite her usual mischievous appearance, Vivian has always been confident and proud of whatever she wanted to do from childhood to adulthood!

Vivian is similar to Raymond in this regard.

Her red lips curved into a cold and elegant smile. She promised John that she would marry Raymond not to make others laugh at her.

At least she thought she was fully deserving of Raymond in every way and was definitely worthy of the title of Mrs. Steven.

So those who try to trample on her self-esteem are doomed to be disappointed!

Vivian smiled at herself in the mirror, her bright eyes filled with deep arrogance and haughtiness.

When she reached company of Steven, Vivian carried her lunch box towards the elevator.

She was in a pair of high heels that were over ten centimeters high, and her movements were elegant and graceful, making her stand out in the crowd.

She raised her chin slightly all the way, which made her look confident.

"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Steven?"

Someone called out sharp-eyed, and everyone turned to look at Vivian.

Hearing the people around her talking about her, Vivian frowned impatiently and stopped.

"Does the company keep you gossiping all day long?"

With a tone that was neither too light nor too heavy, she gave a cold look to the people around her, and all of them shuddered as if they had been hit by ice skates.

All of a sudden, silence fell.

Everyone was stunned. This is the real queenly air!

This aura, this expression, isn't it just like the CEO of one's own company!

It seems the rumor is true. Only Mr.Steven can tame a woman like Miss Vivian...

Some people think that Vivian and Raymond got married but didn't have a honeymoon. It's very likely that the hot-tempered Miss Vivian made a fuss at the company and wanted to have a showdown with the company's own president.

Just now they talked about her face to face in a rather awkward way, fearing that she might make an example of them here.

Some women also sighed silently, fortunately, they had no unrealistic thoughts about Mr.Steven, otherwise, even if they had the chance to rise to the position, Vivian would have killed them all in a minute.

As they imagined Vivian in front of Raymond, they wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads and tactfully dispersed.

Looking at the first floor hall that had been completely cleared in just three seconds, Vivian nodded contentedly.

But she knew in her heart that what had just been shocked was just a little shrimp, far from what she had expected.

Vivian turned towards the president's elevator, her steps on the marble floor were sharp and cold, and a dim light flashed in her eyes.

As she passed the regular elevator, a few staff members watched her leave with a look as if she were watching a good show.

Having known that fingerprints were required for the special elevator of Mr.Steven, Mr.Steven's attitude towards this lady was obvious to all. How could he come to work without a honeymoon when he truly loved her?

So these good-looking female employees all agreed that Vivian was going to make a big fool of herself.

But when Vivian went in and pressed the floor button and the elevator door closed slowly, the expressions of those staff members were quite wonderful.

Vivian couldn't help but crack a mocking smile.

Since Raymond agreed to let her come, how could he be negligent on such a matter?

I'm sure it will soon spread all over the company.

At least for now, people in the company will know that whether Raymond has feelings for her or not, her position as Mrs. Steven is secure.

Thinking of seeing Raymond in a moment, Vivian felt a strange sense of unease.

She tightened the lunch box in her hand.

It was the first time she had cooked for a man other than her grandfather, and she was confident in her cooking skills.

But there was a strange feeling in her heart, as if looking forward to what Raymond would look like after eating her meal...

Vivian walked up to the president's office and politely knocked on the door. It was a woman in business attire who opened it. It was Raymond's secretary.

When the secretary opened the door and saw Vivian, he gave her a flirtatious glance, making her feel that she was not very welcome.

Vivian had met the secretary before when she came to negotiate with Raymond, but it was obvious that the secretary's attitude was completely different.

Vivian's face remained unchanged as she walked straight past the secretary into the office, for Raymond's voice was already coming from inside.

"Who is it?"

"It's Miss Vivian." The secretary replied respectfully.

Miss Vivian?

Vivian couldn't help raising an eyebrow, though she had her back to the secretary, she could sense her reluctance.

She gave the seemingly hostile secretary a sideline and walked straight into the inner room.

As soon as she entered the door, Vivian caught everyone looking at her.

Amazement, astonishment, admiration... Disdain and contempt.

Vivian's face was always pale, and she was dressed delicately, with coldness in her flamboyance.

She stood looking down upon everyone, her clear eyes sweeping over them one by one, making them bow their heads.

No matter what opinions everyone had about Vivian in their hearts, none of them dared to act rashly in front of Raymond.

Vivian turned her gaze to Raymond, her ascetic face showing no more expression, just leaning there and slowly flipping through the documents with her knuckles.

Coincidentally, he was dressed in a dark blue suit today, and the two of them would look a good match when standing together.

After a long while, Raymond raised his head slightly, his emotionless eyes coldly looking at her with sharpness.

Then he moved aside, patted the spot beside him with his big hand, and opened his thin lips coldly, "Put things down, come and sit down."

Without hesitation, Vivian walked towards him, automatically ignoring the people who were looking at each other.

Raymond is well-known for his lack of interest in women. Although Vivian is his wife, everyone knows that they are merely married. However, Raymond's abnormal behavior just now slightly startled the few people present.

"Since Mr.Steven has something to do with your wife, let's talk about it next time?"

Flex, who is in charge of external communication at the House of Steven Group, said, but looked at Vivian with a mischievous gaze.

Because of Vivian's arrival, the project is going to be delayed again.

"... Go ahead."

Raymond took a sip of coffee and said indifferently.

As soon as Vivian sat down, Raymond put his arm around her waist, looking very natural.

Vivian was taken aback and looked slightly at him in surprise.

From this Angle, she could only see the profile of his resolute face, with a faint expression.

Raymond sensed Vivian's gaze but did not look at her. He just curved the corner of his mouth and a warm current flashed in his deep eyes.

Her arms were tighter around her waist, and she was closer to his body.

The ambiguous posture really embarrassed Vivian, but Raymond's arm was too strong for her to struggle at all.

A few of the top executives were stunned.

When did Raymond, who has always been aloof, ever have an affair with a woman in public?

"Well... Then let's go on to the energy development cooperation. The preparatory work is almost done, but the final decision on which company to work with still needs to be made by the president."

Flex spoke with difficulty. Though surprised, he dared not disobey Raymond's order and continued to discuss the company's secrets in front of Vivian.

I actually think Aaron is a good candidate.

A deputy manager chimed in.

The people argued for a while and then began to agree with the deputy manager's proposal.

Raymond, however, was lying lazily on the sofa, with no expression on his ice-cold face that had remained unchanged for a hundred years.

Everyone was looking at Raymond, waiting for his decision.

Vivian, who was listening in, looked contemplative. She hesitated for a moment and then looked at Raymond, saying, "Can I give my opinion?"