Chapter 90 Scott Cross is Still the Best to Me

He remembered she hadn't slept well for the past two days and, not wanting to disturb her, grabbed a blanket and tossed it over her before going to the study. Even the seemingly light act of being hit by the blanket woke Vivian Donovan. She opened her eyes, instantly feeling much better. After resting for a while, she went to the bathroom to shower and change, then went to the study to borrow a book and lay down on the sofa to read. It felt like only a short time had passed, but Bernard Jacobson came out of the study, noticed she was still reading, and immediately took the book away. "It's two in the morning, go to sleep." His commanding tone was very much like an older brother's stern attitude towards his younger sister. "Give it back to me!" Vivian Donovan was engrossed in her reading when her hand suddenly felt empty; the book had been snatched away. She glared at Bernard Jacobson, somewhat annoyed. "Aren't you going to North Fork tomorrow?" The man slung the book over his