My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 173

"It's a privilege to have my birthday as the same day as your father's, so it's better to spend it together."

"But it's too late to go back now."

"No later, forty-five minutes will be taken."

Morris said, and then took his phone and sent a text message to Trent.

"Forty-five minutes?"

If Vivian had taken it seriously just now, at the moment it felt like Morris was joking.

She leaned back in the passenger seat and ate the rest of Morris' cake in silence, trying to see what he was up to.

Five minutes later, the car arrived in an open area where a helicopter was already parked.

After Morris got out of the car, Vivian followed him to the helicopter in an unbelievable ways.

It wasn't until the helicopter hatch closed and the propellers buzzed and roared that she came to the realization that Morris was really taking her home.

Helicopter!

"You're really going to send me back?"

She asked aloud, looking at the man beside her.

Morris’ thin lips pursed lightly, not answering.

But Vivian was already sure that Morris wasn't lying, and she immediately sent a message to her adoptive parents: [Wait for me to come back, I'll be home in half an hour].

The text message went out, and within a few moments, a call came in from her foster parents.

She didn't answer because it was so noisy in the helicopter, so she messaged them the whole time.

Just like that, immersed in elation, Vivian lay on her back and looked out the window, her red lips slightly hooked in a good mood.

Suddenly it seemed, again, that Morris wasn't so bad.

Thirty minutes later, the helicopter arrived at the North Village basketball court in Zhutang Town, and Vivian got off the helicopter with Morris and walked out of the basketball court after the helicopter had flown away.

Vivian looked at the fading helicopter, reached out to ruffle her blown messy hair, and couldn't help but ask, "How do you know where I live?"

The man in the suit placed one hand in the pocket of his trousers, straightened his tie with the other, smiled wickedly, and did not speak.

Although Zhutang town is more remote, after dinner, many people came out for a walk, and happened to see two people walking down from the helicopter, so they stopped to look around and talk.

The two men walked out of the playground and two cars were parked outside.

Seeing the two walk over, a man in a suit immediately greeted them and handed the keys to Morris, "Boss, everything is ready."

"Thank you."

Morris said, getting into the car.

Vivian got into the passenger seat.

The car started slowly and headed towards Vivian's house.

Along the way, Vivian's attitude towards Morris was complicated.

It was clear that Madame Cheal had invited them for dinner, but Morris had taken her back to Zhutang Town just for her father's birthday.

Was he, Morris, someone who lacked someone to celebrate his birthday?

Obviously, no.

Thinking about it, Vivian touched her nose and couldn't help but ask, "Morris, do you like me?"

At the sound of her words, the car slammed into a sharp brake and stopped in the road.

The man's astonished gaze flickered to Vivian, and a slight unnaturalness flashed under his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that, if you didn't like me, how come you flew me back in a helicopter for my dad's birthday? Or you must have an agenda."

Vivian was pretty sure.

Morris’ hand tightened on the steering wheel, his heart beating faster, on a regular day, even talking about an order values ten billion was not as tense as this moment.