My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 169

Morris’ face sank slightly: was this damned woman a slave to wealth?

Could it be that she charged for Issac's birthday, too?

That day at the Night Club, she had spent over a million for Issac, and how could she possibly charge for his birthday?

With that thought, Morris felt upset.

"No."

He spoke indifferently.

"No? Then forget it."

You want her to prepare his birthday? It was a fool's errand.

Suddenly, Vivian realized something else and glared at him with wrinkled brows, "You brought me all the way back from my hometown to L City just so I could celebrate your birthday?"

She hit the nail on the head.

A flicker of weakness passed under Morris’ eyes, and uttered, "You promised to prepare for my marriage with Yoona. But you walked away halfway through, who allowed it?"

"I have told you before. How can you go back on your word!"

"Did I agree that myself?"

When he asked that, Vivian thought back carefully and shook her head, "I don't think so."

Seeing her mute appearance, the corners of Morris’ lips picked up a light smile.

Bypassing her, he walked to the living room, sitting on the sofa with his legs folded, resting one hand on the arm of the sofa, tapping one hand on his knee, his eyes looking at Vivian with interest, "Tell me, what do you have in mind for the wedding?"

Listening to Morris’ words, anger in Vivian's heart ran straight to her head, nearly burst into a foul mouth.

Pissed off, she walked up to him and said angrily, "I'm not a wedding company, why do I have to set up the wedding?"

"You are in charge of it, you can go for a wedding company."

"You might as well just go to ......"

As she was retorting, Vivian suddenly thought of something, so she nodded reluctantly, "Okay, since you have to let me do it, I reluctantly accept it. However, how much do you budget? Otherwise you won’t pay me for extra money."

"Get reimbursed from Trent for all purchases."

"Got it."

Since it could be reimbursed, the rest of the matter was fairly well settled.

Vivian, who had an idea inside, was in an extremely good mood, so she said to Morris, "I have something to do, so go find your fiancée for your birthday."

With that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing her leave, Morris’ thin lips opened slightly and he was about to say something, but she stopped her pace abruptly and she turned back to him and said in a cold voice, "Morris, control your own woman. Even though she is your fiancée and I alone cannot rival your Cheal family, but all people have a bottom line."

In fact, she shouldn't have said this to Morris, but Vivian just couldn't bear it.

Then she added, "I just hope you don't lay hand on my family for the sake of me having saved your grandmother's life!"

She looked serious, and her clear, watery eyes were deep and complex, with a vague hint of sadness.

Morris’ eyebrows wrinkled lightly for a moment, and the index finger tapping on his knee paused, "What did she again do to you?"

His face sank, and his left hand involuntarily clenched slightly as a wave of anger rose up.

"Instead of asking me, why don't you ask your fiancée yourself?"

Vivian dropped a sentence, her gaze was cool as she turned and walked away.

With the slamming of the door, Morris sat on the sofa in silence for a long time before he got up and went downstairs, driving to the Longxi Villa.

And at this moment, Vivian walked down the road and made a phone call to Issac.

"Vivian? Your phone is finally on, I was almost ready to go to Zhutang Town to look for you."