My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 252

Rather than 'Angel's Tears', she would say it was 'Dark Night's Dream'.

This was because the pendant was quirky and even a little retro, which was out of place with the post-modern design of the necklace.

Vivian clutched the necklace, her thumb gently rubbing the pendant, and at that moment her brain buzzed, as if someone had pulled on her nerves, and she winced backwards in pain.

And for a moment images flooded her mind, but those images flashed away, too fast for her to catch any message.

But this strange physical reaction only existed for a second before it seemed like it was gone.

"It hurts like hell."

Vivian reached out and rubbed her temples, "What the hell? Migraine headache from not sleeping well yesterday?"

Migraines used to be a problem only for women in their old age, but she occasionally suffered from migraines.

Especially after staying up late.

Vivian didn't think much of it and put the necklace back in the box.

"Forget it, it's so expensive, it's better to wear it."

Vivian was distressed by the necklace that she had bought back with 60 million, so she simply took off the necklace with the four-leaf clover that Issac had given her and put this necklace on her neck.

"The blue looks great with you."

Issac appeared out of nowhere and sat directly beside Vivian.

When she saw Issac, Vivian immediately snapped the necklace case shut, after all, inside was the necklace Issac had given her, and it was more or less inappropriate to have it taken off in front of him.

"How is your body recovering?" Vivian subconsciously looked at his leg, and under her eyes was an unconcealed guilt.

Issac breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pat his leg, "It's okay."

At that moment, a bartender passed by and Issac snapped his fingers towards him and hooked his fingers.

The bartender walked over, Issac brought two glasses of red wine from the tray and handed them to Vivian in a natural way, "I heard that your wedding company is doing good business now?"

Vivian took the red wine, clinked her glass with him, took a sip of the wine and sighed, "It's average. how do you feel now that you're back at work at the Shaw Group? Are you still getting used to it?"

"People, eventually, have to have an adjustment process."

Issac smiled to himself, then reached out, "Want to dance?"

"No, I really don't know how to dance."

"Since you won't dance, how about we go sit on the top floor terrace, have a coffee and enjoy the night view?"

Vivian felt her head dizzy and waved her hand, "No, I've been busy all day and want to go back."

Since the last incident, when she faced Issac again, Vivian was no longer as open as she was in the past, but rather she was under pressure.

Her outright refusal made it obvious that Issac felt a distance between them.

His cold eyes were slightly contracted, and a complex look flickered under his eyes.

"I've been dancing for a long time, phew~~ I'm exhausted."

Yara, who walked out from the dance floor, walked straight to Vivian's side and sat down, lazily lying on her shoulder, and tilted her head to greet Issac again, "Hi, Mr. Issac, how are you? My name is Yara Sain, you can call me Yara."

Issac had some impression of Yara, having seen her before.

"Miss Sain is on good terms with Vivian?"

He was a little surprised when the relationship had gotten so good between the two of them.

Yara wrapped an arm around Vivian's shoulders and smiled frankly, "Of course, this is my new sister. Look, she's my sister, you're her 'Brother Issac', so you're my brother. There's nothing wrong with saying that, is there?"