My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 257

Seeing these lines, Morris’ face instantly changed as he snapped the book shut and threw it straight into the trash.

And then, getting up, he went to his desk and began to continue his work.

Time passed until he was busy until 3pm and he still hadn't received Vivian's message on his phone.

He was despondent, leaning back in his chair, twirling the signature pen in his hand, his gaze again involuntarily sweeping over to the trash.

Hesitantly, he got up, walked over to the trash and picked the book up.

It was good to see that there was no rubbish in the trash and the book remained clean and dust free.

He turned the title page and continued on.

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Vivian knew nothing of what was happening over here.

Having finished all the things at hand, she was free, and only then did she remember the message that Morris had sent her at that moment.

Then she picked up her phone and sent a text message to Morris: [I was busy in the morning, I didn't notice your message].

Not long after the message was sent, a message came through: [There is a new French restaurant that tastes good, would you like to join me for dinner tonight?]

Vivian could naturally feel his 'enthusiasm' at Morris’ invitation, but still politely declined, [Yara has asked me to attend a jewellery exhibition in the evening].

Vivian didn't even know what to do when Morris tried so hard to get close to her.

After this message was sent, she did not get any further reply.

At 5.30pm, Yara appeared at the entrance of the wedding company on time.

Vivian went downstairs, got into Yara's car, and set off straight to the jewellery fair.

As it was a major jewellery show held in L City, there were a number of jewellery companies competing for the best exhibits to have the opportunity to participate in this jewellery show.

When she arrived at the jewellery exhibition venue, many people were already seated, Vivian was about to find a seat, but Yara was pulling her to the backstage, "Come on, let's go backstage and have a look."

"What's the point of going backstage?" Vivian was confused.

"Come and you will know."

Yara tugged her by the arm and went backstage.

A number of people gathered later, including models wearing jewellery on display, staff, and some designers, including make-up and costume artists for the models.

Walking through the crowd, Yara then found her friend, "Hi, Ivana, how are the preparations going?"

Yara greeted her friend, but a woman with short dyed grey hair and an anxious face, "Ugh, I'm so worried, one of the models just broke her foot and can't walk at all. The jewellery show is starting soon, where can I find someone else?"

"What? How come?" Yara wrinkled her brows in surprise, and after thinking about it, she added, "Don't they have any temporary models? You can pay more money to find one."

Ivana clapped her hands together and sighed in exasperation, "Now it's not a question of money, even if I give 100,000, I can't find a model at this moment."

As Vivian listened to the conversation between Yara and Ivana, her beautiful eyes blinked and she thought for a while before suddenly asking, "A model walks a show for 100,000?"

"Thirty thousand plus." Ivana had found one of the better models, so a show appearance cost over thirty thousand, then she said, "That model's foot was swollen, and she's just been taken to hospital."

At that moment, a voice rang out backstage, "Attention, all companies, the jewellery show will now begin. Please get ready as the models enter in turn."