My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 143

She was very fond of porridge, but as she ate the porridge she had made, she inexplicably remembered the porridge made by Morris.

Even though he could only make porridge, he had to admit that the porridge he made tasted extremely good.

After eating, she cleaned up. She checked the train tickets online, and then bought a ticket to return home to Zhutang Township in Laoshan County in three days.

It was nearing ten o'clock when she finished everything.

Vivian picked up her phone and was about to call Madame Cheal to say that she didn't want to do the wedding planning for Morris and Yoona, but Madame Cheal' call came in.

"Grandma, I was just about to call you, why are you calling?"

Vivian couldn't help but feel a sense of coincidence.

"Haha, is that so? I thought you would not call me until I call you."

On the other end of the phone, Madame Cheal smiled brightly, in a good mood.

"No, I was just about to call you about something."

"What is it?"

"Grandma, it's ...... that ...... I'm going back hometown recently, so I won't be able to help with the planning for Yoona and Morris’ wedding. I'm really sorry about that."

Vivian felt guilty for Madame Cheal from the bottom of her heart.

There was no way to repay her for the many times she had saved her life.

"I was just going to tell you about that too. Where are you, I am coming to get you."

Madame Cheal asked.

"No, no, no, Grandma, where are you? I'll come to you."

"I'm right here in the park where you saved me last time."

"Okay, wait for me, I'll be right there."

Vivian hung up the phone, changed into a sports outfit, and rode her electric bike straight to the park.

Twenty minutes later, she met Madame Cheal by the lake in the park.

Vivian walked up to Madame Cheal and greeted her with a joyful smile, "Hi, Grandma?"

"You came so fast, haha ......"

When Madame Cheal saw Vivian come over, she smiled amiably, took Vivian's hand of her own accord, sighed, and said, ''I called you over, because there's something I want to tell you. My mind is not working well now, that's why I said some confusing things at the old mansion that day, asking you to help plan Yoona and Morris' wedding. Please don’t blame me."

Her vicissitudes-covered face was loaded with apologies and guilt, and her grip on Vivian's hand hadn't even been loosened.

Vivian astutely sensed that something was not right, and associating it with the last time when Madame Cheal suddenly asked her if she knew 'where her youngest daughter was', she asked, "Grandma, are you ...... "

Alzheimer's?

She didn't dare to say this, for fear of hurting Madame Cheal's heart.

Unexpectedly, Madame Cheal shook her head and let out a long sigh, pulling her to a side bench, "Yes, at first I didn't believe it either, but now that my brain is becoming less and less useful every day and I remember things wrong from time to time, I have to accept the fact that I have Alzheimer's."

What Vivian had always suspected was confirmed, but she wasn't overly surprised, and accepted everything calmly instead.

"When did it happen, does Morris know?"

"It's been a few months, and I didn't dare to let Morris know." Her cloudy eyes gazed at Vivian and she patted the back of her hand, "Don't tell Morris, lest he worry. He has a hard time too."

Sitting in the park, Madame Cheal chatted with Vivian.