My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 129 Madame Cheal Has a Problem

"Are you asleep, Morris?"

Morris placed the phone in his left ear and when he heard the voice on the other end of the line, there

was a flash of impatience in his eyes, "Not yet."

"I ...... miss you."

Yoona's voice was extraordinarily gentle.

"Get an early night, I've got a little business on my end so I'll hang up ......"

"Morris, my parents aren't home today, I'm a little scared to be alone, can you ...... come over and keep

me company?"

Yoona hesitated for a long time before she spoke the words in her heart.

"I have something to take care of right now, I'll talk to you later."

He didn't choose to accompany Yoona just because of her few words, but instead, he coldly said

something and simply hung up the phone.

Vivian, who was sitting beside her, couldn't hear who was talking on the other end of the phone, but

from Morris’ words, she vaguely guessed that the other party should be Yoona.

So indifferent to her future wife, did they have a fight yesterday?

Vivian didn't say anything, but kept her eyes on the window, watching the limousine wind its way from

downtown to the largest amusement park in L City.

There were no words along the way, and the atmosphere inside the limousine was extraordinarily

heavy and vaguely depressing.

An hour later, the limousine arrived at the largest carnival amusement park in L City.

Trent and parked the car, and both Morris and Vivian pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Vivian stood at the entrance of the amusement park, and as soon as she looked up, she could see the

Ferris wheel in the amusement park flashing with neon lights spinning, towering into the clouds,

extraordinarily beautiful.

"Go inside."

Morris saw Vivian standing in place looking up at the Ferris wheel, her facial expression was

extraordinarily clear under the illumination of the light, and even the hint of sadness between her

eyebrows was clearly exposed.

Morris walked into the amusement park with Vivian, all the rides turned on and waiting for the two of

them to come.

It wasn't until she walked inside the amusement park and looked at the fun items that Vivian sighed,

"My family wasn't very well off, and growing up, my parents would only take me to the local park to play

if I was at the top of my class in exams. The parks were all small items like bumper cars, children's

roller coasters, and carousels, but I still felt pretty good as a kid."

Now that she had grown up, she could have everything she wanted, but she had less of the fun and joy

of my childhood, and she even yearned to go back to her childhood.

There was sadness of loss between her words, and Morris felt it very clearly.

He inclined his head, his gaze falling on her body as he said gently, "Want to play any items? I'll keep

you company."

Vivian shook her head and let out a quiet sigh, "No need."

Even if she wanted to play, how would she play it for sure?

The two walked in the large amusement park, looking at those items flashing running lights, gorgeous,

music ringing next to the ears. The atmosphere was very good, but Vivian had no interest.

Walking all the way to the Ferris wheel, the staff opened the hatch, Vivian and Morris both walked in.

Closing the hatch, the Ferris wheel was still running slowly. Vivian stood in front of the glass door,

looking at the world outside, but she couldn't be happy.

"I've been looking forward to riding the Ferris wheel since I was a kid, and now that I'm actually on it, I

find that ...... it's not as nice as watching from afar."

Vivian murmured in a small voice, as if she was talking to Morris, and as if she was talking to herself.

"Perhaps, it's because it's at night."

He said as he stood beside her.

"Maybe."

Vivian stood in front of the glass door for a moment, and then sat down in her chair, "Sleepy."

"Take a nap if you're sleepy."

Morris said before he saw Vivian literally curled up on her legs, lying on the Ferris wheel and sleeping.

It was autumn and the night was slightly cooler. Morris took off his suit jacket and slung it over her

body, and it wasn't long before he heard her even breathing coming from her.

Worried that Vivian might fall off in her sleep, Morris walked over to her, raised her head, sat down, and

let her rest on his lap.

The familiar smell assaulted her face, and Vivian's sleep grew deeper and deeper. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The man's fingers brushed through her hair.

Then he pulled out his phone and sent a text message to Trent, [Wedding cancelled, indefinitely

delayed.].

Not long after he sent out the text message, Trent's text message came over, [Boss, think twice. Miss

Lee is already pregnant, if you wait for the child to be born before getting married, regardless of the

impact on Miss Lee's reputation, I'm afraid it's even more damaging to the future young master's

reputation.]

Morris only glanced at Trent's text message and replied, [Execute!]

The message was sent and Trent did not reply again.

Morris just leaned back in the seat, letting her head rest in his lap as he held her in his hand so she

wouldn't fall out of the chair.

All night long, Morris just kept watch over her.

The next morning, Vivian awoke, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw herself in a cramped

space, blinking lazily as her gaze flickered to the scene outside. She sat up in shock, "Where are we?"

"Ferris wheel."

Morris said.

Hearing the voice, Vivian turned around, only to find that Morris was sitting next to her, and it seemed

like she had just ...... slept on his lap all night?

Carefully recalling what happened last night, Vivian only gradually smoothed out her thoughts, then

resumed her heartless appearance and smiled sarcastically, "I drank too much and forgot about it."

As she spoke, she noticed the shirt slung over her shoulder and took it off to give it back to Morris,

"Thanks. I'll treat you to breakfast when we get back later."

Vivian walked up to the Ferris wheel hatch and looked out at the scenery, couldn't help but sigh

repeatedly. The mountains and fields were misty, it was really too beautiful."

After a good night's sleep, it was as if all her preoccupations had dissipated with it, and even the tone

of her voice gave a sense of relief.

After sitting on the Ferris wheel for a while longer, Vivian left the amusement park with Morris and went

back.

No matter how fun the amusement park was, she didn't want to play.

The two of them got in the car and Trent drove slowly towards the city center.

On the way, Vivian's phone rang. She took it out to see that it was Madame Cheal’s calling.

Vivian glanced at Morris and slid the answer button, "Hello? ......"

"Vivian, have you seen my little daughter, I can't find my little daughter."

Without waiting for Vivian to finish a sentence, Madame Cheal's voice rang out on the other end of the

phone.

Listening to her words, Vivian's brows knitted in some confusion.

Little daughter?

She had heard about her before from Madame Cheal and knew that Madame Cheal had a youngest

daughter, but her youngest daughter had died unexpectedly ten years ago.

Why did she suddenly ask her that question?

"Grandma, are you ...... are you okay?" Vivian was muttering in her heart and was worried about

Madame Cheal's condition.

"Oh, I'm fine, it's fine, I misspoke earlier, I meant to ask if you knew where Morris was."