My Husband Warm The Bed (Karen Daly) novel Chapter 1642

"If you can't answer it right now, you can answer it in the future. Time will prove everything. Anyway, if you dare hurt Monique, someone will definitely teach you a lesson!"

After threatening him, Vivian came to a halt and turned around. "Young Master Brown, we're here. Are you sure you want to enter?" Before Levi could respond, she added, "There's no going back once you enter. So I'll give you a minute to think about it."

"Vivian, you have already brought me to your house. There is no reason for me not to go in." He had been threatened numerous times by Vivian before he even set foot in their house and met Monique. To be honest, it was indeed disheartening. In the past, he would not have tolerated it and would have left immediately. However, he kept his frustration in check for Monique's sake.

"You really don't need more time to think about it?" Vivian inquired as she opened the door. She didn't plan to give him time to think about it from the start. "If that's the case, please head in."

The door opened and Levi entered eagerly. How he hoped that Monique would emerge with a grin on her face. However, she was nowhere in sight. It seemed that she was deliberately avoiding him.

"Levi, don't just stand there. Come over." Vivian saw the disappointment in his eyes, but she pretended that she didn't see anything.

Levi did not give up and looked around for Monique.

The Zellweger family ran a martial arts academy. Although they were not a prestigious family, they were quite well- off and were able to afford a decent residence in Chatterton Town.

There were four bedrooms and two living rooms. It was pretty spacious.

After examining the hall, Levi did not see anyone in sight. He asked, "Your parents, are they not at home?"

Vivian replied, "They're at the martial arts school and won't be back until nightfall."

Levi demanded, "Where exactly is Monique?"

Vivian assumed an air of nonchalance and replied, "She was still at home before I went out. God knows where she is hiding."

Levi felt a flicker of irritation. He was already flustered because Monique was nowhere in sight. "Miss Vivian, did you hide her on purpose because you don't want her to be with me?"

Vivian shrugged her shoulders. "What can you do to me even if you are right?"

What could he do to her?

Vivian was Monique's sister. He wouldn't dare lay a finger on her, of course!

Unless he didn't want to see Monique again...

Levi said exasperatedly, "I just want to see her. If there's any misunderstanding, we can talk it out. Are you guys enjoying yourself by toying with me?"

Monique said grudgingly, "Vivian, you don't need to bully me like this."

Vivian retorted, "You are my silly little sister. It's natural for me to bully you!"

"Vivian, I'm not joking around. He really can't drink. Take it easy." Vivian was her sister. It was only natural for her to be worried. She was already venting out her frustration on Levi. Levi would have a rough ride in the future.

Vivian pinched her face affectionately. "My silly sister, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I won't hurt Levi."

"Vivian, is there anything I can help with?" Levi's voice rang from the dining room. Vivian shot Monique a warning stare and brought the snacks out. "Come and enjoy the meal. We can have a good chat as we drink. I'll tell you everything you want to know about Monique."

Levi sat down immediately and enjoyed the meal. He poured another glass of wine for her and said, "Vivian, I would like to propose a toast to you."

"Sure." Vivian took a sip of the wine. Her intention was to make him drunk. She was not going to get drunk before that. Levi was a gentleman indeed. Vivian was starting to change her perception of him.

"Vivian, please tell me where on earth is Monique?" After drinking two glasses of wine, he remained sober. He was still thinking about Monique's whereabouts.

"Have another glass of wine. When you're drunk, Monique might appear suddenly." Vivian hadn't achieved her goal yet. There was no way she would reveal Monique's whereabouts.