Chapter 132 - 131. If There Is No Karma, It Just Needs To Be Created
The house manager, unlike usual, only looked at the chairman. He didn’t even seem to register Sarah and Amber’s presence inside the room.
Glancing at the older sister, Sarah asked loudly. "Who’s Vivian?"
"Young Miss?" the house manager flinched upon realizing Sarah was there. And then his eyes registered Amber next, and his face turned even paler. "Oh, that..."
It was the first time Sarah had seen the house manager get flustered, and she had to admit that it was rather satisfying.
"Father’s newest side chick," Amber told her, finally moving from her spot toward the door. "Though I suppose she’s not new anymore since it has been months."
Sarah snapped her fingers. "Ah, the one he brought to Mirae’s party?"
"That’s the one," Amber nodded. She narrowed her eyes slightly in curiosity, wondering if Sarah truly didn’t know who Vivian was.
Of course, Sarah knew who Vivian was. She had to know her pawn, even if the person had no idea they had become one.
Honestly, Sarah didn’t mean to use this tactic at first--if she did, she would have paid someone to seduce her father a long time ago. If using anyone could work, she would have asked Sol to find her that kind of person.
The only reason she decided to use the mistress was that she realized this one was different. The chairman was quite a prolific lover who changed women as easily as snapping his fingers. This woman, however, had been his mistress for almost a year, not to mention becoming his plus one at an important event. That showed how special Vivian was.
Well, as special as a mistress could be.
From what Honey told her, Vivian was rather intelligent, but innocent and prone to influence. The book-smart type of girl who easily fell for a playboy. She was very pretty too, and managed to win a beauty pageant even though she only participated because her mother told her to.