My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 127 Crazy Drunk

"If they are strict, and why he lives with you ......"

"Yara, are you staying or not? If not, get lost!"

Vivian didn't give Yara a chance to speak at all, she uttered and then pushed her into the room, "Here,

the cupboard is full of unworn clothes. We're both about the same height, so you can pick them out

yourself. The bathroom is over there, hurry up and wash up, and then go to bed!"

"Oh, well, okay."

Noticing that Vivian was very shy about these topics, Yara couldn't ask more.

Vivian went to the bathroom and quietly called the landlady of the room she was renting today to ask if

she could return the rent.

"Are you crazy, you just moved in today and now you want to quit the rent, are you fooling with me?"

"You can be angry, but you don't curse me, it is ok if you can't return the rent. Don’t be so mean."

"Knowing I'm angry, why did you ask such retarded questions? Brain fart! ......"

The landlady hung up the phone straight away and scolded Vivian.

Vivian looked at the phone that had hung up and couldn't help but have the corners of her mouth

twitch, "Ugh, I can't refund the rent, it's over twenty thousand, it hurts me."

She felt a pang of irritation just thinking about it, it was all because of that bastard Morris.

If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have had to lose over 20,000.

Walking out of the bathroom, Vivian saw Morris standing in the doorway as soon as she pulled the door

open.

She said unpleasantly, "What are you doing standing at the bathroom door? How come I didn't notice

you had this fetish?"

Morris raised his hand and tugged at the tie on his neck, his words and actions revealing a bit of

impatience, and pinning Vivian against the wall by the collar, questioning, "You know Yara well?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Vivian said without good humor.

"She has an unknown background and you dare to be friends with her?"

Stupid woman, how dare she bring anyone into her home?

Vivian inclined her head to look at Morris, her starburst-like bright eyes rippling with a light smile, "How

come? She's just my good friend."

What good friend?

They were just forced to live together.

Vivian naturally had suspicions about Yara's appearance, but she was sure that Yara was not someone

sent by the Lee family, so there was then nothing else of value in her that Yara could use.

Well, the only thing that explained it was......

That was the reason Yara approached her was to get closer to Morris.

But no matter what Yara saw in Morris' wealth, power, or people, it had nothing to do with her, as long

as it didn't affect her 'getting rich', she didn't care.

Besides, Morris was not a good person and was incredibly shrewd, so it would be as difficult for Yara to

get an advantage on him.

"The men who held her hostage that day were mercenaries, and those men were ......"

Morris originally wanted to tell Vivian the background of the identity of the person who abducted Yara,

but he was afraid that it would scare the stupid woman, so he simply sighed and said, "Yesterday, I was

drunk."

The conversation shifted quickly.

Vivian knew in her heart that Morris was apologizing for his behavior yesterday, and even though she

had smelled the alcohol on Morris as soon as he returned yesterday, those alcohols, were simply not

enough to make him unable to control himself.

"So?"

Her brow knitted, "You have done that, so not much point in giving an absurd explanation now."

She meant that since they had slept together, and now he was saying it was about the alcohol, wasn't

that fucking bullshit? Or he could not just control his lower body?

Morris’ face sank slightly as his large palm covered her head and gently patted it, "From now on, you

and I are just brother and sister."

He was telling Vivian that he would not touch a single hair on her in the future.

Since the words had come to this point, Vivian didn't cover up, but brought the words to the surface,

"Good. If you dare to touch me again in the future, I will definitely fight you to the death!"

"Yoona and I are getting married in two months."

Morris suddenly spoke up.

The two men spoke seemingly about the different topics, but they could understand each other.

Vivian was slightly stunned, and then she understood why Morris had just said that her relationship with

him would be 'limited to that of brother and sister', but it turned out that it was because Yoona was

pregnant, and the two intended to consummate their marriage as soon as possible in two months.

Her heart clogged, and she instantly felt some sour feeling in her heart.

Why was she upset?

Yeah, why?

If he married Yoona, how would she be able to avenge her adoptive parents? How would she get

justice for herself?

Vivian felt that the months of persistence in the matter of revenge had suddenly become meaningless

by this moment.

If she were to fight against the Lee family alone, she might not be able to find a way to disgrace the Lee

family or most likely bring down the Lee family.

Initially, when Morris said that his marriage with Yoona would be in six months, Vivian thought that six

months was enough time for her to deal with the Lee family and avenge her adoptive parents, but now

the wedding date was suddenly mentioned to be two months later, which was so rushed that it was

surprising.

It would mean that in a few days, the Cheal family would prepare for the wedding banquet and

announce their wedding date to the outside world, telling everyone that Yoona would soon be marrying

the Cheal family.

Now, they were almost considered family.

What could she, on her own, do against the Lee family and the Cheal family?

But it was just a case of hitting a stone with an egg.

Vivian blinked her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with a bitter smile, "Is that so? Then

congratulations."

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Yoona, after all, won her over.

She pushed him away, walked to the bar in the living room, took a bottle of red wine off the liquor

cabinet, walked to the living room, and drank it in the dark.

Morris stood in place, taking in everything the woman did, and knowing full well that she had just

pushed him with her injured right hand, but she was oblivious to it.

"If the Lees ever try to kill me, will you help them?"

The words of Vivian came to his mind that day on the mountain to Liangchuan County, when the two of

them were lying in the tent.

Morris walked over to Vivian's side and watched her pour the red wine into a glass, drinking it down

one by one, and feeling complicated.

"Vivian, do you want to wash ...... why are you drinking alone? Didn't you get an injury to your arm? You

can't drink when you're injured."

After bathing, Yara remained fully dressed, after all, it was in the Cheal family and with Morris around,

she naturally had to be a bit squeamish.

She walked over to Vivian and sat down beside her, reaching out and snatching the bottle from Vivian's

hand, "Are you crazy? You'll get drunk drinking like this."