My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 18

"Oh, yes."

Issac Shaw suddenly realized something. He took off his coat, sunglasses, and fixed his short hair, which had been cleaned and dried, in front of the rearview mirror of the car to make the shape more ordinary. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Vivian. "How about this?"

"Not bad."

"Okay, let's go." As spoke, he opened the car door and carried four kinds of nutrition products.

"Why are you carrying things?"

Vivian was about to take him to the supermarket to buy a fruit basket and didn't expect that he had prepared something.

"When a boyfriend sees his future mother-in-law, he doesn't bring anything. It's unreasonable."

Issac raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.

"Okay. Then I'll transfer the money to you later."

"It's nothing."

They entered St. Hospital together. On the way, Issac asked about Vivian's adoptive parents and took the opportunity to ask about her birthday.

To his words, it is only not to give the game away in front of her mother, but in fact, he just wanted to know more about her.

Although everyone thought that Vivian was a little ugly, Issac felt that she was real. She was frank and did not flatter him.

She was unique.

On the 21st floor of the inpatient department, Vivian took Issac into the ward. "Mom, I'm here to deliver you dinner."

Issac followed her in. When he saw Jenny, he restrained his playful manner as a rich playboy and smiled politely at her. "Auntie, my name is Issac. I'm Vivian's boyfriend. I just came back from a business trip and had to came to see you till now. Auntie, please don't be angry."

Jenny Doyle looked at Issac , who was wearing a white shirt, suit pants, short black hair, and a handsome and clean face.

"Oh, come on, why are you taking things? Come, put it down, sit for a while."

Jenny pointed to the sofa and asked Issac to sit down, while she sat next to him. "Your name is Issac, isn't it?"

"Yes, Auntie."

In daily life, Issac always looked like a playboy. Sitting on the sofa, he habitually crossed his legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa, looking like a boss.

But this time in front of Jenny, he sat upright and restrained the ruffian's look on his face, as if he had changed into another person.

"You look so handsome and have a good temperament. Why do you like my daughter? You must be my daughter's fake boyfriend, right?"

She was indeed the mother who had raised Vivian that had seen through everything at a glance.

Vivian's heart skipped a beat. She was worried about Issac's performance.

"I don't like to listen to Auntie's words. I, Issac, never judge people by their appearance. Although Vivian looks ordinary, she is kind-hearted. I like her very much."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Have you decided when to get married?"

Jenny's thoughts were jumping. It's no idea whether if she was really worried that Vivian wouldn't be able to get married, or just trying to find out Issac's true identity by surprise.

"Oh, Mom, it's the first time you've met Issac. How can you ask him this question?" Vivian was speechless.

"Shut up. I'm talking to Issac."

Jenny chided.

Issac glanced at Vivian. He couldn't help rubbing his hands together, feeling a little nervous.

This kind of feeling seemed to have not happened for many years.

He smiled politely and said, "Auntie, I need to discuss the marriage with Vivian. This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"All right, stop acting."

Jenny patted Issac on the shoulder. "Auntie can tell that my daughter's ugly appearance is not worthy of you."