My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 207

Vivian went to the wedding company in the afternoon, talked to the company's operation team about company promotion and finalized a plan.

By the time she left from the office, it was after 6pm.

Just as she was about to go for meal, she got a phone call.

Pulling out her phone, she found that it was Madame Cheal calling.

Vivian looked at the string of numbers jumping on the screen and secretly pondered ......

After what happened at the wedding yesterday, Madame Cheal was so angry that she fainted and didn't want to see her even more.

Now that she had taken the initiative to contact her by phone, she figured that the situation had been told to Madame Cheal by Morris.

"Hello, Grandma?"

"You still know to call me grandma, huh? I have been in the hospital, and you don’t even come to see me?"

Faced with Madame Cheal's questioning, Vivian smiled sarcastically, certain that Madame Cheal already knew that what happened at the wedding yesterday had nothing to do with her.

She made a random excuse, "Grandma, that's such a coincidence, I was just about to go over and visit you.I've been busy these past few days, so I just made time for it."

"Come on, come on, can I not know your mind? Morris had told me everything, and you've been aggravated, and I know that."

"Hehehe, grandma, you know that." Vivian awkwardly reached out and touched her head, "Which hospital are you in? I'll go over to see you now."

She asked for the hospital ward number and took a taxi to the hospital.

She bought some nutrition at the supermarket across the street from the hospital and carried stuff to the inpatient unit.

When she got upstairs and stepped out of the elevator, she met Mike head on.

"Come here for Madame Cheal?"

It just so happened that Mike was coming over to deliver food to Madame Cheal, with a thermos box in his hand, he didn't expect to run into Vivian.

Vivian saw him, nodded slightly, glanced at the thermos bucket carried in the hand of Mike, thought: Heh, he just returned to the country, and is attentive to Madame Cheal.

Look how good he was, and then look at Morris, how different.

Mike, inevitably, would be Morris' greatest enemy in the future.

"Mr. Mike is here, too. I happen to be free and came over to see grandma." Vivian finished and stood aside the corridor, giving way to Mike, "You are leaving, well , take your time."

She did not give Mike the chance to speak again.

Mike's eyelids lifted slightly, and his rather deep eyes stared at her for a split second, holding back, "Good, then I'll go first."

His smile, when he gazed at Vivian, carried an inscrutable deep meaning, with a few probing thoughts.

Vivian just nodded and didn't say anything more.

It wasn't until she saw Mike enter the elevator that she carried her things, holding a bouquet of flowers she had bought along with it, to Madame Cheal's hospital room.

Knocking on the door, she pushed it open and walked in, "Grandma, you ......" Her words trailed off and the smile on her face instantly disappeared as she knitted her brows in displeasure, "Morris, why are you there too?"

The words, just as they came out, felt wrong again.

"What, Grandma is in the hospital and I can't come over?" Sitting next to the escort chair, Morris was peeling an apple, raised his eyes, and said faintly.