My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 15 Vivian Looking for Troubles

He glanced at Vivian coldly and then looked at Issac. "Well, Mr.Shaw, are you having another girlfriend

again?"

Issac smiled evilly and held Vivian's waist. "Let me introduce her to you. She's my new girlfriend,

Vivian."

With this, Issac looked at Vivian again. "This is Houston's famous young talent, a business giant, a

diamond king, Mr. Cheal."

Although Issac was praising Morris, for some reason, Vivian could still feel a hint of ridicule.

She could also feel Issac's dislike for him.

Coincidentally, she also hated Issac.

Therefore, Vivian looked at Morris very cooperatively. She raised her head slightly and pretended not to

know him. "Oh, Mr. Cheal. I've heard a lot about you. Today, I see that you deserve your reputation."

Hearing this, Morris' handsome face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even Trent, who was standing behind him, couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from twitching.

Well... Miss Mond was provoking his boss.

"How can such an ugly woman attract Mr.Shaw's attention?" Morris said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

"It seems that Mr. Shaw's eyes are not very good. Do you want me to introduce you to a good oculist?"

"Seeing too many commonplace women, I think a woman like Vivian is more attractive."

"Is she more attractive? Or is she better at seducing men?"

Morris' handsome features were extremely cold, and his powerful aura made Vivian feel a lot of

pressure.

Even so,Vivian just hid her anger and did not argue with him.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Hearing Morris' words, Issac raised his head and laughed. Suddenly, he reached out and covered his

chest. "Ugh..." Feeling nauseous, he bent down and wanted to vomit. "Ugh, ugh...."

He retched a few times but didn't spit anything out. He put his arms around Vivian's neck and said,

"Vivian, I'm not well. Send me back."

Vivian nodded. "Let's go."

She naturally held his arm on her shoulder and helped Issac out.

Morris and Trent just stood at the door. When they saw her walking over, they didn't show any intention

of making way for her.

The woman glared at him coldly. "Mr. Cheal, give way."

What a good dog!

Morris' gazed down at Vivian sharply for a momen, his cold eyes emitting a chill.

A few seconds later, Morris took two steps back and gave way to them.

"Thank you, Mr. Cheal!"

Vivian purposely raised her voice. She was expressing her gratitude to Mr. Cheal, but her words were

full of sarcasm.

As soon as she finished speaking, Issac smiled at Morris and imitated Vivian's tone. "Thank you, Mr.

Cheal... Ugh..."

Because he brushed past him, Issac was very close to Morris. He was really afraid that he would vomit

on Morris the next moment.

The two left.

It wasn't until they disappeared at the end of the corridor of the public security room that Trent asked,

"Boss, how about asking someone to teach Issac a lesson?"

Morris' eyes narrowed slightly, from which a cold light shot out. "Just a good-for-nothing. If you argue

with him, you'll only lower yourself."

"But..."

Trent still wanted to say something, but Morris had already left.

On the other side, Vivian helped Issac out of the Shades Club. Issac's men, who had been waiting for a

long time, came over and asked, "Is Mr. Shaw drunk again?"

"Bring him back quickly. Remember to sober him up."

Vivian pushed Issac to his men. She raised her arms and smelt the wine on her body. She felt a

pungent and unpleasant smell and couldn't help wanting to vomit.

"Thank you, Miss Mond."

"You're welcome."

She waved her hand and turned to leave, but Issac suddenly grabbed her wrist. "Mr. Cheal knows you,

doesn't he?"

He was obviously drunk. How could he see such a "small detail"?

Vivian shook her head. "Are you kidding me? Morris Cheal is the god-like existence in Houston. We

can only look up at him. How can we know each other?"

"Hahaha, you are right."

Issac raised his head and smiled. He waved to her and got into the car.

The car started and left.

She stood at the gate for a while before turning around and walking into the Shades Club.

However, just as she walked in, she ran into Trent. "Miss Mond, Boss asked you to go over."

Vivian glanced at Trent unhappily. "Go back and tell Morris Cheal that I have nothing to do with him.

Why should I be summoned by him? Does he really think he is the god of Houston?"

He was just a heartless bastard.

It was said that "even a vicious tiger will not eat its cubs", but he, Morris Cheal, even wanted to kill his

unborn baby!

"Miss Mond, Boss asked to you to go over!"

Trent Stone looked at Vivian calmly and repeated his words.

"Get out of the way!"

The small woman was a little unhappy and reached behind herself to get the stun stick at her waist.

"Miss Mond, please don't refuse me."

"I say, get out of the way!"

From the first time she saw Morris until now, Vivian had no longer had a good impression of him. She

even hated him.

Therefore, when she saw Trent's arrogant appearance in front of her, she could think of Morris' cold

face.

That made her... disgusted.

She pointed the stun stick at Trent, her sharp, cold eyes staring at him without blinking. Her eyes were

full of anger.

Trent almost couldn't help but take actions, but thinking of the would-be young master of the Cheal

family in her belly, he had no choice but to step aside.

Vivian snorted, walked into the club, and continued to patrol inside.

However, when she passed by room 288, someone suddenly appeared and dragged her into the room,

pushing her against the door.

"Morris? Are you crazy? Let me go!"

Looking at the man standing in front of her, Vivian was annoyed.

The man who was haunting her.

Morris pinched her cheeks with his big hands, and his deep, three-dimensional facial features were full

of frost. "Do you come to the club just to lure men?"

Damn it, she is so desperate to find a playboy like Issac.

His big palm was very powerful, making her chin hurt, but Vivian was tough and unyielding. She

frowned. "What's wrong with me luring men? I just like Issac! Does it have anything to do with you?"

Perhaps out of psychological inversion, to annoy Morris, she admitted that she was flirting with a man.

"It's not that long since I slept with you. How cheap are you being in a hurry to have sex with another

man. ?"

"Haha."

Vivian couldn't help but smile sarcastically. "Mr. Cheal, we're both adults. It's normal for men and

women to make love. Oh, no..."

She frowned as if she had thought of something. With a smirk on her red lips, she said, "Men like Mr.

Cheal, who doesn't like women, need to take some drug to get to bed. Naturally, they don't

understand."

She clearly said the words "take some drug" and deliberately slowed down, as if she was laughing at

Morris' impotence.

She should know that this was a great humiliation and stimulation for men. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

A ruthless look appeared on Morris' cold face. The next moment...