My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 209

The Vivian in Morris' eyes was already beautiful, and now with an outfit and light makeup, she was highlighted to be more and more gorgeous.

Just one glance made him heart beat fast.

However, there are some people who, when they don't speak, carry an 'innate' high coolness all over their bodies, as if they are unreachable noble princesses; but once they open their mouths and speak, that beauty instantly disappears into air.

"What are you looking at, you pervert, stare at me again and I'll gouge your eyes out!"

Vivian's harsh gaze shot towards Morris, her beautiful eyes dense with anger that almost spilled out.

The harsh words caused Morris' brow to furrow, and he really wanted to go up and give the damn woman a good lesson, but in the end, he couldn't bear to.

Fuck!

For the woman he liked, he had to spoil her!

The vegetarian man, who was quite cultivated, couldn't help but burst out in his heart in the end.

"From today onwards, you are a member of the Cheal family, and every word and action will represent the entire Cheal family, so be careful with your words and actions."

Morris said.

"No need for you to remind me."

Vivian snorted lightly in disdain, carrying her skirt forward.

"Stand still!"

Morris took her wrist in one hand.

"What?"

"I think ...... you'd be better off wearing that professional outfit from earlier." Morris raised a hand to touch his nose and said.

Only the air of speech was much weaker than it was just now.

Vivian's face instantly sank, ''Morris, you drank too much water and your brain is filled with water, right? You're the one who told me to change my clothes, and you're the one who told me to change back? What, did you think it was fun to tease me?"

She reached out and poked at Morris' chest, her face filled with anger, "Hmph, why should I listen to you? If you tell me to change, I won't! Hey, I just won't listen to you, so bite me if you can."

Vivian bristled, waved her hand, lifted the hem of her skirt, and swaggered away.

Standing in place, Morris shook his head slightly and followed her.

When she got into the elevator, Vivian stood in front of him and kept quiet.

It wasn't until she was out of the hotel and ready to drive her own car that Morris said, "This one!"

"What?"

As soon as Vivian was about to get into the car, she turned around and caught a glimpse of something smashing over, and she caught it with her bare hands as quickly as she could.

Spreading her hand out, she duly realized that the catch was the keys to the Ferrari.

She looked to Morris in confusion, "What does that mean, from Grandma again?"

Morris: Very well, no reason is even needed.

"As I said, after today, you are a member of the Cheal family. Is driving this car to the old mansion an attempt to discredit the Cheal family?"

In his words, he was extraordinarily disgusted with Vivian's newly purchased car.

Vivian was so angry that she directly threw the Ferrari keys at him, "What do you mean? I'm not Vivian anymore if I'm Madame Cheal's goddaughter? If that's the case, then I can't be her goddaughter!"

She hadn't wanted to get involved with the gentry, but because so much had happened recently, Vivian wanted to use the power of the Cheal family to protect herself and her family.

But if being Madame Cheal s godmother meant that she had to be careful in everything and her standard of living had to be on par with the upper class, then ...... she might as well quit.

It was clearly a thoughtless remark, but Morris fell into contemplation.

Yeah.

To interfere too much with her life just because she became his Grandma's goddaughter would only limit her life.