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My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 116

There was so much movement that even the cuts on her arms hurt.

Seeing her wrinkling her little face and wailing in pain, Morris' cold, hard heart finally melted and did not reprimand her again.

Instead, he allowed her to snatch the ring from his hand, clutching it as if it were a rare treasure.

"You, like him a lot?"

Morris asked, hesitantly.

Vivian looked up at Morris, not understanding where this scumbag got the confidence to dislike Issac so much.

But anyway, she needed to rely on the power of the Cheal family now and had to spend time with Morris, but fearing that Morris might have covetous thoughts about her, she said, "Well, yes. Is there a problem?"

"So fond of climbing high and even like Issac?"

His brow knitted, a little anger tinting his brow.

In L City, everyone knows that Issac is a playboy who played with countless women and spends his days in the flirtatious world.

This woman was really bold.

"Morris, you're just my godbrother, not my real brother. What does it matter to you who I like? Don't think that just because you saved my life, you can flaunt your authority over me, and tell me what to do!"

Vivian glared at him, teasingly.

More or less disgruntled at her heart!

In any case, Issac was her brother, and even if his character wasn't too good, he wasn't scum to the extent that Morris said he was.

The man's handsome face was chilled, and his long fingers hooked her chin, leaning down slightly as he warned, "As long as you are related to Grandma, you are a member of my family. I will not allow you to be with Issac and dishonor the family."

"It's your business if you don't allow it, I'll talk to Grandma later. Humph."

Vivian shook off Morris' hand, then lay down on the bed in exasperation, no longer paying attention to Morris.

It didn't take long for her to finish the injection, and Vivian lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, but with no cell phone or anything, she was bored and simply going crazy.

She glanced at Morris and saw that he had gotten a laptop and was playing with it.

Then said, "Hey, ...... brother, you have a laptop, can I borrow your phone?"

If she did not need help, she called him Morris, if she needed help, she called her brother!

Vivian's usual style was already well known to Morris.

The man's deep eyes swept a glance at Vivian and glanced at the time in the bottom right corner of the notebook, it was already two o'clock late at night.

She wasn't sleepy yet.

The man was still angry, but now his hardened heart softened.

Carrying the laptop, he got up and walked over to her, "Move over there."

"What are you doing?"

"There's a new movie that came on recently, so let's watch it together." He said.

"Okay, good, I just couldn't sleep."

Vivian nodded her head and moved to the left, reaching out to pat the bed on the left, "You lie here, the bed is big, it's not crowded to have two people in."

Morris was in a suit, and he looked composed, handsome.

He went to the sofa and took a cushion, sat next to Vivian, clicked on a video of science fiction, and paid to watch it.

However, not long after, Vivian shook her head, "I don't want to see this."

"So what do you want to see?"

"Jurassic Park or Rise of the Apes, Transformers 5, Avatar, I'm super into that."

Vivian really loved these movies and carried a lot of memories, but the one that stuck out the most was Transformers 5.

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