My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 149

And the woman in front of them was very mediocre and lived in a very humble place, how could she be the goddaughter of Madame Cheal?

What a load of crap.

"Who's your god-grandmother?" A policeman asked.

"My god-grandmother is, of course, Madame Cheal of the Cheal family. It's the most powerful Cheal family in L City, one of the four great families." She explained in a serious manner.

However, as the words fell, the few police officers standing in front of her looked at each other with very mocking, contemptuous smiles.

"Mr. Cheal has just called the police about someone stealing his wine, and we've opened a case. Please come with us back to the station."

"Oh, heh heh heh, okay, okay. You guys wait for me to change clothes."

Vivian had a smile on her face, but she was cursing in her heart.

Morris, that bastard.

She knew he'd call the police, just didn't expect he'd call them that fast and not give her a chance to return the drink at all.

Cursing, she changed her clothes in the bedroom before walking out.

When she appeared in front of several police officers once again, several of them immediately froze, "You ...... you ...... are not that talented girl of the Lee family, Yoona Lee, are you?"

"They look alike, but the temperament, she is not even close."

"Oh, she's the daughter that Lee family claimed to be lost before, raised in the countryside. There's still some difference from Yoona, not as gentle and noble as a rich family's daughter, but I have to admit that she is prettier."

A few people commented on Vivian as if they were looking at items on the shelves.

Because the Lee family had opened up Vivian's identity to the public, it was not surprising that they would know about it.

And while Madame Cheal said she wanted to recognize Vivian as her goddaughter, she planned to announce it to the public on her birthday.

Nowadays, only people in the gentry circle know about these things, ordinary people were not aware of that.

"Aren't we going to the police station, let's go."

Vivian was not pleased with their judgment and took the first step.

The few policemen were not too wary after knowing her identity, but followed her and talked.

"Surely she has grown up in the country, and she wants to steal good things when she sees them."

"She just said that Mr. Cheal gave it to her, and that Madame Cheal recognized her as her goddaughter. It's probably not a simple matter."

"Gee whiz, she's a hick, and Madame Cheal would recognize her as a goddaughter? You're thinking highly of her."

"Yeah, it is likely bullshit. Otherwise how could Mr. Cheal report her?"

"It's hard to say. Mr. Cheal even knows where she lives, yet he has to ask us to make a trip, and with his ability, it's just a matter of waving his hand, yet he has to go through a lot of trouble. In my opinion, this woman's words are incredible."

"But you can't believe all of it."

"Makes sense."

......

Vivian walked ahead, listening to them whispering behind her, and although she was somewhat helpless, she didn't bother to open her mouth to interrupt their conversation.

Taking the elevator downstairs, Vivian got into the police car and went with them to the police station to make a statement.

But when she arrived at the police station, she saw Morris sitting there, his legs folded, leaning on the seat, clearly in a leisurely stance but giving a sense of dominance.