My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 151

Vivian could vaguely detect a whiff of intrigue.

It always felt like Morris didn't have good intentions and was scheming against her at every turn.

She broke off the conversation when she choked Morris silent with a single sentence.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally arrived near his apartment, and when he saw Vivian about to cross the road and go to her rental house, Morris immediately said, "You still have something left in my apartment."

"What?"

Vivian frowned at the thought, and didn't think of anything left in the night apartment.

"Clothes."

"Didn't you buy all those clothes?"

"You've worn them, who do I keep them for? Don't want them? Then I'll throw them away."

The man knew Vivian's nature well.

"Are you sure you really don't want them?"

Those were limited edition clothes. Wouldn't it be a shame to throw them away?

Vivian truly felt that Morris was wasting money.

She could not believe he would throw the clothes away.

When Morris didn't say anything, just a slight nod, she pressed her lips, "Then I'll go to your house and take it. But Morris, I'm warning you, you gave them to me and I'm going to record video as proof."

She had learned her lesson

She wasn't going to be set up by Morris again.

"Feel free."

Morris spoke faintly.

The two entered the lobby, swiped their elevator access cards, and went upstairs.

When the elevator reached the top floor, the two of them stepped out of the elevator, Vivian opened her phone's video function and directly recorded Morris' face, "Here, video as proof, I have to record it, otherwise, if you sue me for theft, I'm afraid I'll be unable to defend myself."

In days gone by, Morris would inexplicably feel disgusted and annoyed in the face of others taking pictures of him with their phones.

But it was the mischievous appearance of Vivian that was now facing him, which in turn made his unsmiling face have more of a light smile, and his cold face was flattened with some tenderness.

"What are you laughing at?"

Vivian held up her phone and looked at the video being recorded of Morris, his knitted brows and smile were charming, causing her to fall for a moment.

How much God favored him, why gave him such a flawlessly stunningly face, which was breathtakingly handsome.

Vivian swore to God that if he wasn't Morris, with his handsome and compelling face, she would have pursued him and wanted to be his girlfriend.

Only the good-looking face hid an incredibly dark heart underneath, and she did not dare to approach him.

Vivian didn't get an answer from Morris, and she added, "Didn't you tell me to come and get the clothes? I have to have evidence, how else am I supposed to get it?"

"Well, all the clothes in my closet are yours."

"That's too general a statement. You come with me."

Vivian clutched Morris' hand and tugged him into the bedroom, opening the drawers and patting at Morris and then at the clothes in the closet one by one, "Are these the clothes for me?"

"Yes."

"Give me for free, and you will not regret it or ask for money, right?"

"Yes."

"Hahahaha, I have proof."

Vivian saved the video and put away her phone, smiling from ear to ear.

However, just as she was about to go and pack those clothes, Morris had a slight flash of light flowing under his eyes and said, "Well ...... I've been playing a game recently, aren't you well versed in it? Can you teach me some experience?"

"What?"

Game?

Vivian nearly dropped her jaw in shock.