My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 262

It would have been five years since he left.

His sudden return had left Vivian bewildered.

Morris was somewhat speechless.

In this life, there was only one woman who dared to be so reckless and lying in front of him.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward and Vivian inclined her head to look over to see Yara and Ivana walking in from outside.

"Vivian, are you okay?" Yara walked in and went straight to her, concerned, "I was scared to death to see you unconscious at that moment."

Ivana carried a fruit basket and a case of milk, and although she was expecting to see Morris, she still said very respectfully, "Mr. Morris, you are here too."

With a slight nod and only a cold look, Morris turned and walked over to the sofa and sat down, making room for the two of them.

To others, he was always cold and indifferent, with a kind of arrogance, like an unreachable immortal.

Ivana eyed as Morris walked to sit on the sofa, even if it was just a sitting position with his legs folded, he could invariably exude a kingly aura, which was so powerful that it was breathtaking.

Yet she had to admit that his stunning good look was really excessively handsome.

"Ivana."

Yara saw Ivana staring at Morris in fascination and touched her gently on the elbow, reminding.

Ivana was three years older than Vivian and Yara, but she would be attracted to handsome men.

She turned back and instead of blushing, she couldn't help but whisper, "Mr. Morris is much more handsome in person than the picture man."

"That's for sure."

Yara nodded and gave Vivian a look, as if to say: everyone thinks that Morris is handsome, but you are the only one who is blind and does not have feeling for him.

"I'm fine." Vivian was helpless at Ivana's infatuation with Morris, so she just responded to Yara's words.

Then something occurred to her and she asked, "Where's that high heel?"

"I have checked it when I got it and it was very clearly signs of vandalism, I told Ivana about it. She's sending someone to look into it, so don't worry. I'm sure we'll hear something soon."

Yara was a smart person. When she received the high heel thrown over by Vivian under the catwalk, she subconsciously took a glance and noticed that there was something wrong with the shoe.

When Vivian was taken to the hospital, she didn't follow because she went to Ivana about it and ask her to investigate the situation.

"Vivian, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen today." Speaking of this, Ivana immediately forgot about his obsession with Morris and sincerely apologized to Vivian, "Business competition is a normal thing, I just didn't expect her to be so reckless and let you get hurt."

She said and took out a cheque from her bag, "Here is one hundred thousand, our boss of Zhong Ling Jewellery said that you have done a good job, the remaining fifty thousand is compensation for you."

Although Vivian suddenly fainted on the catwalk, because of her status as the god-granddaughter of Madame Cheal and the fact that she had been in the limelight recently, the live broadcast of Zhong Ling Jewellery's catwalk show had caused a great deal of attention.

At the end of the live broadcast, in just half an hour, sales had exceeded 20,000 units.

"No, not necessary."

Vivian waved her hand.

Although she liked money, she had the bottom line.