Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 871

Chapter 871

He shook his head. "I don't remember." And then he tried to recall what he said. "Did I say something I shouldn't?"

He rubbed his head. "No. I don't think so."

Yvonne smiled. "No. Maybe there's something you wanted to forget, but you couldn't." Before Thomas could say

anything, she changed the subject. "You seem to be getting close with Vania lately." Her tone was obviously upset.

The mention of Vania made him look solemn. "Yeah, just some business stuff, though."

"Why do you want to work with her?" Yvonne was still upset. She wanted Thomas to take her side no matter what,

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and she didn't want him to contact Vania too much.

"Liam wanted me to do this, and I have some stakes in the project." Thomas didn't get into too much detail with his

sister.

"Liam," Yvonne muttered under her breath and stopped talking. More enemies coming my way.

Thomas could see that she was in a bad mood. He said, "I know what you mean, but with the scale of our business,

meeting her is an inevitability." He was also trying to convince himself he had a chance, since they would often

meet.

Yvonne nodded. "I understand." She seemed calm on the outside, but she was raging inside.

Before Thomas left, she blurted, "Vania and Hanson started another live stream this morning." She brought Vania

up first on purpose.

He had just seen the live stream, and he wondered why his sister was bringing it up. Curiously, he asked, "Did

something happen?"

"No." She didn't elaborate on the statement. Instead, she said, "You must be having a bad case of hangover,

Thomas. Get some rest."

"Sure," he answered curtly before falling into deep thought. Thomas wasn't in the best of moods.

When Vania opened her eyes again, they were already on their way home. She had been leaning on Hanson's

chest, and now she moved closer to him. "Hi, honey."

The lady was acting cute. She probably didn't realize where they were, or she wouldn't have spoken in that tone.

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Her brain was still foggy from just waking up.

Hanson could see she was feeling uncomfortable. He adjusted her position and tried his best not to kiss her.

Thirty minutes later, she finally woke up and sat up. Vania looked around her dumbly and backed out of Hanson's

embrace. She awkwardly ran her fingers through her hair and looked at the cameraman. "Don't air that part."

"Um…" Impossible. It's already aired. The cameraman wondered how he should tell her the live stream was still on.

They stopped the streaming after everyone got in the car, but at the unstoppable request of the fans, they

resumed it. They could make money out of this, so there was no reason not to do it.

He seems troubled. She asked, "Why? Is something the matter?"

"Um… We're still live," the cameraman answered.

And the viewers watched them all the way, their passion never wavering.