My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 230 Mike Appears

Listening to the conversation between the two downstairs, Vivian truly felt the injustice of Issac's

treatment in the Shaw family. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Even though she had known that Issac was not liked by Shaw family, she never expected Quintel to

speak so excessively and viciously.

Issac did not refute Quintel's words and suddenly fell into silence.

Quintel's heart was ignited with anger and he said unforgivingly, "It's all because you dragged your

sister into this, if you weren't having an affair with that bitch Vivian, how could your sister have been

hurt? Vivian is now the god granddaughter of Madame Cheal, but since she has hurt my daughter, I will

get that bitch killed sooner or later!"

From the time she initially met Quintel to reprimand Issac on the occasion of Morris’ engagement with

Yoona, to the time she went to Liangchuan to spend half a month with Quintel together, Vivian knew

that Quintel overly favored Yeon.

So when she had injured Yeon, she had already guessed that Quintel would deliberately target her.

Vivian sighed helplessly, and instead of proceeding downstairs, she sat down on the steps right there,

looking out through the window at the corner of the stairs, deep in thought.

"Yeon made a mistake."

After a long silence, Vivian suddenly heard Issac retort.

That one sentence was spoken with breathlessness, as if it were a pale explanation.

It was because Vivian knew very well that although Issac's words made sense, it had no effect when it

came to Quintel.

Just as she and Yoona were both Phu Yen's daughters, and Phu Yen and Yorlien doted only on Yoona.

It was a big difference in treatment.

A slap rang out in the hallway, a crisp, loud sound that startled Vivian's heart.

Then she heard Quintel yell, ''Shut up! What's so good about Vivian that she’s worth you to speak up

for her? She's a shameless mistress who stole her sister's man and fooled around with Morris... forget

about that slut!"

The uncomfortable words stung Vivian's heart deeply, but she was sorry for Issac even more.

She stood up instantly and subconsciously tried to rush down.

But after she had just taken a few steps, she stopped in her tracks.

Now was Issac's most wretched moment, and the relationship between her and Issac was not as good

as it was back then because of the 'wedding banquet' thing that had created a gap between them.

In what capacity would she face Issac if she went down now?

Vivian hesitated again and again, finally stopping her steps and sitting on the steps without any further

reaction.

Then the sound of footsteps rang out from below.

She supposed that the two would have already left.

Vivian leaned against the wall and let out a deep sigh.

She would stay away from the gentry, didn't want to get involved in all kinds of disputes, but she was

already in the middle of it, and it was not easy for her to quit.

Vivian's heart ached for what happened to Issac, but she was also most disappointed in him.

She had regarded Issac as her confidant, but he knew the truth about the wedding, yet he still wanted

her to take the blame.

Issac should know very well that the wedding banquet scandal would lead to death if she was found to

be the culprit, but he still chose to 'stand by and watch'!

"What are you doing sitting here?"

Suddenly Morris appeared behind her, seeing her sitting here dazed, and said with concern, "The

ground is cold, don’t catch a cold."

Vivian looked back angrily at Morris, "How do you know I am here?"

"Trent said he saw you coming down, so I came to see."

Morris walked slowly to her side, "The doctor said you are weak now, so it's best to lie down and rest."

"I am okay."

She collected her wild nature from that moment in the ward, and suddenly became calm and serious.

Getting up, she went up the stairs and walked straight away from Morris.

Morris frowned slightly, an intuition telling him that Vivian must have been stimulated by something just

now, or thought of something bad, which caused her mood to be bad.

Morris followed Vivian upstairs, while at this time, Issac, who was standing downstairs, listened to the

sound of fading footsteps, walked to the middle of the way, inclined his head and glanced upwards, and

his mood went down.

Vivian?

When did she come over?

Why was she in the hospital? She was injured?

Issac was confused and did not understand what Vivian had met in the past two days, so he

immediately sent someone to investigate.

A few days later.

Vivian had all the tests done again at the hospital, and all the indicators were normal and in smooth

condition, so Morris and Vivian went through the discharge procedures.

Even though Vivian had done frequent tests in the past few days, none of the results were abnormal,

but it was the results that made Morris worried.

He and Vivian clearly saw something enter her body, and after that caused her two severe headaches,

and the first time Vivian's strength increased steeply after awakening from the headache, everything

was very bizarre.

But the weirdest thing was that the test report was normal!

When she was discharged from the hospital, Trent drove the two back to the old mansion.

As soon as Vivian got out of the car, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, how

is the girl in the dungeon being handled?"

"Trent bought her the best cemetery, and looked into her situation again and contacted her uncle who

had raised her for several years and gave him a generous compensation."

Morris told Vivian the truth about the situation.

"Good."

Vivian nodded slightly, subconsciously looked down at the new shoes she had on her feet, and then

she asked again, "Right, you said that the things in the dungeon can be sold and we share the profit.

When do you plan to sell them?"

Speaking of money, Vivian's eyes were starry, not to mention how excited she was.

Morris put one hand in the pocket of his pants, his handsome face tinged with a bit of coldness, his

long sharp eyes glanced at her disdainfully, "According to the regulations, any ancient tomb or dungeon

has to be reported to the state.

"

"But this dungeon was passed down from your family's ancestors."

"So, I'm sending someone to investigate the interior of the dungeon in detail and do verification."

"Ugh ...... If only it doesn’t have to be reported."

Vivian felt reluctant to give up.

When she thought of so many antique relics inside the dungeon, which were not that expensive, but

the accumulation of a few things could surely be worth a lot of money.

The two spoke as they walked towards the old mansion.

Knowing that the two were being discharged from the hospital today, Madame Cheal had ordered the

kitchen to prepare a sumptuous lunch early in the morning.

"Vivian, you guys are finally back."

The two walked through the front hall and just as they reached the living room, they met Madame

Cheal who was pacing back and forth in the doorway.

Vivian trotted over and gave Madame Cheal a big hug, "Grandma? It's so good to see you."

She pursed her lips and smiled, in an extraordinarily good mood when she saw Madame Cheal.

"Here, let me have a look."

Madame Cheal took her hand and looked her up and down, "Alas, look, you've lost a lot of weight. I

have told the kitchen to make soup for you."

"Morris, you are back."

At this time, Mike walked out from nowhere, and when he saw Vivian and Morris, a light flashed under

his eyes.