My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 197

"Looks like I'll need to get a double insurance policy when I get back."

Morris teased beside her ear.

It was clearly teasing with her, but Vivian somehow felt like Morris was flirting with her.

This scumbag really didn't have any good intentions.

"Hey, can you keep your distance?"

Even though the extraordinary, handsome and dashing Morris was the right man in the hearts of thousands of young girls in L City, Vivian was the exception to the rule.

She carried her own barrier, instinctively shielding herself from all the ambiguous 'attacks' outputted at her from Morris, and would never fall for it.

When Morris turned slightly sideways, Vivian freed her left hand and struck back hard, her elbow hitting him in the chest.

Beside her ears, the wind blowed, and Vivian could still hear a soft cry from Morris.

"Stop it, it's dangerous."

After all, they were riding a motorcycle, and even though Morris was in pain, he didn't let go of the handlebars with both hands.

His voice was low, magnetic, but it was somewhat serious, like a rebuke to her, but with a hint of reluctance.

Vivian's heart stuttered, fluttering.

Shit, the fucking charm.

"Stop, stop, stop."

She immediately shouted, trying to get Morris to stop.

"Sit well, I will take you home."

"Who told you I was going home? I don't want to."

"What, planning on sleeping rough tonight?" He glanced at the woman in his arms and said next to her ear, "It's three in the morning."

"I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep."

Vivian gave an arrogant grunt.

She was literally unable to sleep.

"Then I'll take you somewhere."

Morris sped up, the bike went faster, but very smoothly.

Turn right at the intersection ahead and continue east.

Vivian just leaned into his arms, from the initial discomfort to the later relief, she didn't seem to resist that much anymore.

Another half hour later, at the bottom of a hill, he rode his motorcycle up the hill and finally stopped on a platform halfway up.

Further up, instead of a flat concrete path, there were steps.

As the two got out of the car, Vivian asked, "What is this place?"

"Follow me."

With the key in hand, Morris turned and walked up the steps. Vivian followed, climbing a hundred steps to a lookout with a more open and spacious view.

The two walked over to the watchtower and sat on the chairs, before Morris said, "Look up."

Vivian leaned back in the chair, raised her leg and crossed it over the fence by the observation deck, so that when she looked at it, she could just take in the thousands of stars above the dark night sky.

"So many stars, so pretty."

Her irritated heart gradually calmed down as she quietly looked at the starry sky, "I haven't really seen the stars so quietly since I came to L City."

She suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the stars overhead, "Look, the seven brightest ones connected together are Big Dipper."

"It's beautiful."

Morris’ arm rested on the chair, and Vivian raised her head to lean back, resting her head right on his arm.

With those words, he took his phone, editing a message before putting it away.

"Do you think...... the stars in the sky have worries?"