My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 231

"Mr. ......"

When she saw Mike appear, Vivian subconsciously wanted to call out 'Mr. Cheal', but on second thought, she was now Madame Cheal's god-granddaughter, so she naturally had to address him as 'Uncle Mike' like Morris.

A smile spread across her cheeks, "Hello, Uncle Mike."

Morris and Mike looked at each other, and he gave a slight nod as a greeting.

"I've heard all about you and Morris, I originally planned to visit you guys in these days, but I've been rather busy taking care of company matters for Morris. You won’t mind, right, Vivian?"

Mike was wearing a white shirt, a gray casual suit, with a pair of gold rim glassed on his high nose, calm and dignified, elegant and civilized. He had a mixed-race stunning face.

Even though she had been in the company of Morris all day and was used to seeing his handsome face, she still found this sexy and evil Mike very titillating.

But she and he didn't seem to know each other very well.

But on second thought, she was now considered half his niece.

"I won’t, Uncle Mike."

Vivian shook her head.

"Alright, alright, it's quite cold outside, what are you all doing standing outside? Go inside and eat." Madame Cheal took Vivian's hand, and several people all went into the living room and sat down to eat together.

Concerned that Madame Cheal was not in good health, Vivian and Morris had discussed before they arrived not to tell her about what had happened in the dungeon so as not to worry her.

"What do you do now, Vivian? I was discussing with Morris about wanting you to come work at Eonothem Group. What do you think?"

At the dinner table, Madame Cheal chatted with Vivian as she ate.

"No, no, no, no."

Vivian, who was drinking the mushroom soup, shook her head repeatedly, "Grandma, I have a job now, there's no need to go to work at Eonothem Group.

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She didn't want to see Morris every day.

Not to mention that she now had a wedding company with over twenty employees in it, and she had to stay with the company and get the wedding business up and running.

When the root was firmly established and the branch was opened in her hometown, she would move back to her hometown be with her foster parents.

"It's good that you have a job. Whenever you don't want to quit, tell Grandma or Morris and take you to work at Eonothem Group, take it as experience."

Madame Cheal patted the back of Vivian's hand, her smile amiable.

"Good idea." Mike, who was sitting across from Vivian, approved of Madame Cheal's idea and added, "If you don't want to go to Morris’ company, you are go to my company."

Although Morris was temporarily at the helm of the Eonothem Group , it was not yet known who would actually be at the helm in the future.

As for Mike, he also set up his own company with the help of the Eonothem Group and it was doing quite well.

"Thank you, Grandma, and thank you, Uncle Mike."

Vivian picked up the juice on the table and clinked her glass to Madame Cheal and Mike, smiling.

But she knew in her heart that she was not allowed to go to the Eonothem Group, and that Mike was even more dangerous and must not be approached.

But sometimes she had to be hypocritical on the surface.

Morris’ gaze landed on Vivian before flicking to Mike, his deep and complex gaze tinged with some deepness, but he never spoke.