My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 150 Don’t Bother with Him

In her heart, Vivian used up all the cursing words she had learned in her life.

If the eyes could be turned into sharp blades, Morris would have already been riddled with holes.

The policeman standing to one side looked at the two men without speaking.

They were intelligent people and could see the relationship between the two was not that simple.

There must be something wrong about it.

After a long moment of silence, the officer in charge said, "Mr. Cheal, you two should mediate on your

own first, and if that doesn't work, we'll go through the procedure."

"Thank you, Officer."

Morris said in a gentle and elegant manner, just a subtle gesture of a slight jowl, but his bones exuded

innate nobility.

Stifled Vivian crossed her arms in anger, "Morris, what exactly do you want? I've already given you the

wine, can I go now?"

She watched as several of the officers left the hall before she questioned him unabashedly.

"Any idea what happens when you steal huge amounts of money?"

Morris raised his eyebrow as his cold eyes stared at her.

Vivian bristled and didn't say anything.

Wouldn't she know?

It simply couldn't be clearer.

"You're my brother, is it theft to take a bottle of wine from you?"

She grunted arrogantly, forcing down her anger, afraid that if she didn't hold back, she would beat him

up.

Even if she wasn't his opponent, a few moves would be a good way to vent her anger.

"Anything that's not yours is considered theft."

Morris smirked, "I've known you for so long, and now I realize you're legally illiterate." RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

The soft tone, the breezy manner, lack of any anger was mocking to Vivian, in her opinion.

She was stunned, her eyes staring straight at Morris, the flame of anger in them seemed to consume

him.

The two stared directly at each other, holding their gaze for a long time before she uttered, "I haven't

known you long, yet I've been shown that people can go to great lengths to achieve their goals."

After saying that, Vivian asked again, "What's the purpose of going to all this trouble? Just to get me to

stay and keep Grandma company?"

And then get more secrets from Grandma about his uncle?

Vivian didn't say this sentence out.

Morris was cold on his face, and it was clear that he had long been accustomed to hearing others

comment that he 'would do anything to achieve his goals', but these words came out of Vivian's mouth

with an invisible killing force.

It irritated Morris, causing the normally calm and collected man to become slightly angry.

"Other than that, what value do you think you have?" He asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

Vivian snorted.

Expected.

"Okay, I promise you. But I want to go back to my hometown recently, so I'll be back in a while."

Vivian wanted to let Morris withdraw the case first, and when she returned to her hometown by then,

she would use various reasons to cheat and not come to L City, and Morris would not be able to go to

her hometown in the countryside to catch her back.

But Morris saw her through.

He just looked at her quietly, and after a moment, he got up and walked to the police and processed

the withdrawal of the case, saying that everything was just a misunderstanding.

After they were processed, Vivian and Morris both walked out of the police station one after the other.

She walked ahead and Morris walked behind, seeing her leave in a huff and never saying a word.

It was late at night until they walked outside the police station, and there were few cars on the road

outside, and no taxis at all.

Vivian couldn't help but mutter, "Why isn't there a single car?"

Morris got into the car and the car pulled up in front of her, honked the horn, and lowered the window,

"Get in, I'll give you a ride."

"No need. I don't want someone charging me a hefty fare later, after all, you have a private order limo

that can't be touched."

Vivian gave a glance at him without good grace, coldly snorted, and walked away directly.

Although there was a taxi hailing software, Vivian wanted to save some fare, after all, she had spent

more than one million last night, and she was not very sleepy at the moment, so she did not bother to

call a taxi.

She leisurely walked along the road, alone, with a gentle breeze blowing.

But within a few steps of walking, she suddenly noticed that Morris had followed her on foot at some

point, walking side by side with her.

Vivian's pace lurched, glaring at him in displeasure, and looking back at his car parked on the road, she

asked in no good humor, "Nuts, why don’t you drive your car? What's the point of following me?"

"The car is broken, a towing company is on its way."

Morris shrugged and babbled casually.

Hearing his words, Vivian's cold face instantly surfaced a big smile, "Hahahaha, you deserve it, this is

retribution."

Vivian only felt a great pleasure and was in an extraordinarily happy mood.

She laughed uncontrollably, and although she did not have the gentle and quiet manner of a lady, she

somehow felt real and natural.

Morris smiled without anger.

Sexy lips hooked into a light smile, like a spring breeze, adding a touch of softness to his cold face,

warm and elegant.

He placed his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and followed Vivian's pace as he slowed his steps

to a leisurely pace.

It was autumn and it was cool at night.

Vivian was in a hurry when she came out, wearing a thin chiffon shirt, and suddenly felt some cold

shrinking her shoulders.

Morris took off his jacket and threw it directly at Vivian, "Put on my clothes."

"Why should I?"

Being ordered by him, Vivian was upset and angrily cursed him.

Morris gave a slight sideways glance, "What? I have just canceled the case and now you are

ungrateful?"

"I ......"

She was dumbfounded.

Never mind.

Don’t bother with him!

She carried his jacket and felt the cool breeze on her face, so she nonchalantly draped his jacket over

her body, "Really, you're not wearing it? Then I'll wear it, don't charge from me."

"No charge."

"That's more like it, it seems your conscience hasn't completely died."

"When are you going back hometown?"

"The day after tomorrow. No, it's already early in the morning, tomorrow, to be exact."

D City was a place to which all people aspire.

Vivian had also yearned for the prosperity of this place, but in the end, she lost out to reality.

The high-spending, fast-paced, and ersatz place here was not for her.

She missed her mom and dad in the country, as well as her master, whom she hadn't seen in a while.

Receiving the answer, Morris’ face fell slightly, only to incline his head to glance at Vivian walking

beside him.

Suddenly he felt that it was a pleasure to stroll through the streets like this, blowing the night breeze

and feeling the rare tranquility of a busy city.

For some reason, Morris inexplicably wished this moment could have been longer.

"Have you considered coming to work at the Eonothem Group?"

Although Vivian was going back home, Morris wanted her to be able to join Eonothem Group after she

returned to L City again.

"Forget it, I don't want to get myself killed. If I work for your company and something happens, maybe

you'll think I betray the company. Wouldn't it be a big loss for me if you send me to the bureau

then?"