My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 146

Although Issac was very powerful, he was, after all, the son of Quintel, the heir of the Shaw family.

Quintel was upset that Issac did not obey him, but he was absolutely kind to him.

Vivian really felt that there was no real hatred between Issac and Quintel, and it would be best if they could find a way to ease the relationship between them.

Issac shook his head, "I'm doing fine on my own, why should I go back?"

"Actually, I think Quintel is not too bad for you. You ......"

Vivian just wanted to persuade Issac, but when she was halfway through her words, she saw Issac gave him a harsh gaze, and she immediately silenced her voice.

Those eyes loaded with anger and resentment were as a sharp blade.

From the time she had known Issac until now, Vivian had rarely heard Issac mention Quintel in front of her.

She had simply thought that father and son did not get along, and never expected Issac to be so repulsive and hateful towards him.

"Don't mention his name in front of me."

"I ......"

Vivian wanted to say something, and after a few seconds of silence, she added, "You are blood related, you plan to keep on being so standoffish with your father?"

Issac's hand holding the cup tightened slightly, his brows knitted as his cold eyes fell on Vivian once again, "He doesn't deserve it!"

The three concise words had already indicated Issac's attitude.

"Come on, come on, drink, drink, get drunk today."

Vivian knew that the conflict between Issac and Quintel was deep, and it was not possible to solve the problem between them overnight, so she did not bother to discuss the matter anymore.

Just inwardly, she still wanted to help Issac.

She had known Issac since the very beginning of the Night Club as security, and had seen him drunk countless times, but he had not been in love, and most of them were related to the Shaw family.

She knew that the more Issac hated Quintel, the more it showed that he cared for him.

"Well, drink."

The two men raised their glasses and drank freely, laughing and having a good time.

After the meal, the two were only slightly inebriated.

"Do you want me to take you home?"

After Issac settled his bill, he asked Vivian, but saw her wave her hand, "I don't want to go back, I want to take a walk and blow the wind."

"I'll stay with you."

He said.

"Okay."

Vivian readily agreed.

She would have to leave L City in a few days, and then she wouldn't have the chance to see Issac again.

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Night Apartment.

Morris returned to his apartment and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of red wine, the large apartment, which was extraordinarily cold because of the absence of Vivian.

He took a small sip of red wine and looked down on the flourishing L City, deep in thought.

At some point, the cell phone on his desk rang.

Looking at the screen that showed Yoona's number, he hesitated for a moment and answered it.

"Morris, what are you doing? I couldn't sleep and missed you."