Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 553: 193: Live Stream Eating Shit (Six More)_2

Chapter 553: 193: Live Stream Eating Shit (Six More)_2
It could eat three pounds of dog food in one meal.

To add nutrition, Viola would also mix in sheep milk powder, three raw eggs, and calcium and trace elements.

Perhaps the dog had been starved before, so as soon as Viola put down the bowl, it started eating voraciously.

The three pounds of dog food were gone in just a few bites.

After finishing, it still looked pitifully at Viola as if it hadn’t eaten enough.

Seeing that Viola didn’t respond, it stretched out its paw and tapped the bowl.

Its cleverness made Viola couldn’t help but reach out and pat its head, “Good boy, eating too much is not good for you.”

Bread rubbed Viola’s hand with its big head.

At this moment, Terrence Lentz came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and curiously asked, “Planning to adopt it?”

“Yes.” Viola nodded slightly, “Since I brought it back, I need to take responsibility for it.”

“Have you named it yet?” Terrence continued to ask.

“Yes.”

“Don’t tell me the name yet, let me guess.” As soon as he finished speaking, Terrence said, “Bread?”

“Yes.” Viola’s eyes crinkled, “How did you guess it?”

“Bread and Mantou, easy to guess.”

Actually, he wanted to say it might be telepathy, right?

But he dared not.

What if Viola thought he was frivolous?

After chatting for a while, Terrence suggested leaving.

Viola got up to accompany him, “I’ll see you off and take Bread for a walk by the beach.”

“Okay.” Terrence nodded slightly.

At the beach at seven-thirty, there were many people, especially hand-in-hand couples.

Thus, the two of them strolled along the beach, with Terrence holding Bread.

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two people and the dog.

Perhaps their appearances were too outstanding, passing tourists would all turn their heads to look at them.

…

The next day.

Viola went to the second-hand electronics city.

From a distance, Cleveland saw Viola and excitedly waved at her, “Master!”

Viola walked over.

Seeing Viola, Doleman dropped the casual look on his face and said, “Great Master is here.”

Although Viola was not the Taro boba tea master, her talent in the field of computers was definitely beyond ordinary people.

Given time.

Viola could absolutely become a boss alongside the Taro boba tea master.

Viola nodded slightly, “Hmm.”

Cleveland immediately presented the milk tea he had just bought.

“Thank you.” Viola took it with both hands.

Doleman then asked, “Great Master, when did you come back?”

Viola took a sip of the milk tea and immediately felt refreshed, “Four days ago.”

Cleveland turned into a whimpering creature, hugging Viola’s arm, “Master, you don’t love me anymore! You didn’t even tell me when you came back!”

He only found out she was back when she was on TV.

Viola patted his head, the scene was quite affectionate, “I’ve been too busy these past few days and forgot to tell you. But it’s not too late to know now. By the way, what happened with the virus last night?”

Cleveland immediately straightened his expression, “Someone asked me for help with that virus! Master, was there a problem?”

“There’s no big problem,” Viola said calmly, “It just contained a positioning system.”

“Then it’ll be fine?” Cleveland felt guilty, “Master, I-I didn’t cause you any trouble, did I?”

“No.”

She had completely and thoroughly removed the positioning system.

“That’s good.” Cleveland sighed with relief.

…

After staying in River City for a week, Viola set off to return.

Terrence took her to the airport.

Originally, Terrence planned to return to Capital City with her, but something came up at the last minute and he had to cancel the trip.

Bread had also been brought to the airport by Viola.

After completing the pet consignment, it was just time for boarding. Viola headed to the boarding gate.

There were a total of six seats in the first-class cabin.

Three of them were still empty.

Viola had been busy all night last night and was a bit sleepy at the moment. She asked the flight attendant for a small blanket and lay down to sleep.

Until a surprised voice appeared by her ear.

“Vio!”

Viola opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. After a few seconds of confusion, she said, “Flora.”Flora Tiarks was very excited and immediately bent down to hug Viola Thompson, “Vio, we are so destined! We can even meet on the plane!”

“It is quite a coincidence.” Viola Thompson said with a faint smile.

When she saw the seat number, Flora Tiarks was even more excited, “Vio! We are sitting together!”

It was already very rare for the two of them to be on the same flight.

Unexpectedly, they also had the same seat!

Mr. White walked in behind them, carrying their luggage.

“Uncle, look! Vio and I are sitting together!” Flora Tiarks waved excitedly to Mr. White.

Mr. White turned his eyes slightly and looked surprised when he saw Viola Thompson.

“Miss Thompson is here too.”

“Yeah.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly, “Mr. White.”

Flora Tiarks continued, “Uncle, isn’t it a coincidence?”

Mr. White nodded and sat in his seat, “It is quite a coincidence.”

Mr. White was extremely frugal and would naturally not be willing to buy a first-class cabin ticket. His ticket was paid for by Flora Tiarks.

Of course.

As Mr. White’s niece, Flora Tiarks would definitely not let Mr. White take advantage of her for no reason. She had lost a bet to Mr. White.

Before taking off, Flora Tiarks had been chatting with Viola Thompson.

After the plane took off, Flora Tiarks said considerately, “Vio, I won’t disturb you anymore. You should get some sleep. I’ll wake you up when we’re almost there.”

“Alright.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly, closed her eyes, and began to doze off.

Flora Tiarks rested her chin on her hand, looking at Viola Thompson’s profile.

She was very close.

But she couldn’t see even a tiny flaw on Viola Thompson’s face, which was as white as snow.

Her red lips were very beautiful. At first, Flora Tiarks thought Viola Thompson was wearing lipstick, but upon closer inspection, she didn’t find any lipstick.

It must be all natural.

Looking up from her red lips, she saw a high nose bridge and then long, dense eyelashes.

Like a small fan.

Flora Tiarks couldn’t help but sigh to herself. A beauty is a beauty, and this skin is just too great!

There wasn’t a single flaw even when looking at her face up close.

How she wished she was also this good-looking.

Viola Thompson was very quiet when she was asleep, not moving at all.

Mr. White sat to her left, with an aisle separating them.

He could see her just by slightly glancing over.

But Mr. White didn’t look at her. Instead, he picked up a newspaper.

His eyes were on the paper, but his heart was out of control.

Thump, thump, thump.

One beat after another.

He wanted to control his heartbeat, but the more he tried to control it, the faster his heart seemed to beat.

He cautiously glanced at Viola Thompson with his peripheral vision, and now even his breathing was slightly irregular.

Like an electric motor.

Mr. White was a little worried.

Did he really not have cancer?

Soon, the flight attendant came to inquire about the meal.

There would be a meal provided for the morning itinerary.

Flora Tiarks spoke softly, “Thanks, but I don’t need it. Please try to keep your voice down. My goddess is sleeping.”

The flight attendant nodded and looked at Viola Thompson, a glint of admiration in her eyes.

She was truly a goddess, no doubt!

The flight attendant then asked Mr. White in a low voice.

“To go.”

His voice was calm.

The flight attendant was obviously taken aback.

She had never encountered a passenger asking for a meal to be packaged on an airplane before.

Even sitting in first class, did he really need that meal?

Could he possibly be a poor loser?

Thinking about this, the flight attendant’s gaze at Mr. White became somewhat mocking.

Following the principle of customer first, the flight attendant nodded, “Alright, please wait a moment.”

Soon, the flight attendant brought the packaged meal.

Without lifting his head, Mr. White said, “Put it on the tray table.”

The flight attendant put the packaged meal on the tray table.

The first-class cabin was very quiet.

As there were no passengers eating, there wasn’t even the sound of chewing.

At this moment, Viola Thompson, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly sat up and said, “Run!”