My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 259

The host didn't care about Vivian's knee, instead Ivana came over and asked her, "Are you okay?"

Vivian shook her head, "It's not a big deal."

"Hello, Ivana, this set of jewellery pieces the model number 82 is wearing is indeed very nice and stunning. Can you tell us a little bit about the inspiration and concept of the design you made?"

The host asked.

Ivana nodded, took the microphone and said: "The inspiration for this design came from Vivian. When we were having tea together, she and I were talking about her first love, and the image of a warm winter sun, full of memories and warmth, immediately inspired me to design this 'First Love' set. That's why I've asked Miss Mond to be the model for the 'First Love' display today."

Originally, this fictional backstory was designed to cover up the fact that Vivian could not walk a model walk.

But she had never thought that Vivian was actually a real model.

Ivana saw Vivian's stage presence so well that she insisted on using this 'fictional' backstory.

"Oh, really? Ivana, you are a very creative designer." The host smiled and then asked Vivian, "I believe not only I, but also the audience here are very curious as to what kind of heartfelt love affair would have inspired Ivana's designer so much? Miss Mond, can you tell us a little bit about it?"

The host handed the microphone to Vivian.

Vivian took the microphone and nodded slightly, keeping a smile on her face as she searched for what to say.

Next to her, Ivana came over and said in her ear, "Don't be nervous, just tell a random story about your first love."

Vivian clutched the microphone as her thoughts went back a few years, "It was a bitterly cold winter, I rode my bike to school and then fell hard on the side of the road that had a bit of ice on it. At that time ......"

She said, looking down at her knee with a flirtatious smile, "Yes, just like my knee now, purple and swollen, I can't walk at all."

The cameraman's camera focused on Vivian's knee to give a close-up.

At this glance, her knee was badly injured, swollen and purple.

"At the time, he happened to be passing by and when he saw that I was in pain and couldn't get up, he enthusiastically came over and carried me to the infirmary. That was the beginning of that first love."

Vivian did not shy away from the stage, but slowly told the story of her first acquaintance with her first love back then.

But when Vivian handed over the microphone to the host on her right, she glanced over her shoulder and saw Morris sitting next to the catwalk!

Meeting the deep, bitterly cold gaze of Morris, Vivian's heart thudded and she swallowed nervously.

When did he come?

Vivian was frightened, and with a secret sigh of relief, she dared not look directly into his cold eyes again.

"It really sounds like a simple and beautiful relationship. However, since we are talking about this, why don't you satisfy everyone's curiosity and tell us if you still like your first love now?"

The host was holding something in her hand, and when she glanced at the message she had received, she asked the private matter straight out in public.

At that moment, many people felt that what the host asked was brainless.

But she had already handed the microphone to Vivian, without any intention of consulting her.

Ivana immediately said, "Miss Mond's leg is injured, let's ......"

"I am fine."

Vivian shook her head and gladly took the microphone from the host.

At that moment, her eyes collided with Morris’ again, and they looked at each other from a distance, their eyes complicated.

Vivian took a deep breath, clutched the microphone and said, "Yes, and I can’t move on."