My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 273

reading more on Vivian spread her cards with joy.

From this hand onwards, it was as if Vivian was on a roll, winning money all the way.

And Morrs still looked calm, unable to see anything unusual.

Little did he know that Sue sitting behind him played cards too.

She just watched as Morris allowed deliberately Vivian to win in a row.

Vivian's confidence was boosted by her 'luck' and she really started to win all the way, so with only 110,000 in her account, she ended up with a total of 1.11 million!

Apart from her, the other winners were Morris and Issac, while Yara was the only one who lost, losing 2.5 million.

"Alas, I have bad luck."

Yara sighed, drooping her face and looking back at Mike, "Mike, you said you were going to invest in me. We have to split the money in half."

"Yes, yes. Uncle Mike, I told you to invest in me and you didn't even agree. Now you must regret it."

Vivian, who knew nothing of the situation, was so caught up in the fun that she didn't even realize that Morris let her win many times.

"I should have listened to you."

Mike shook his head in mock helplessness.

Morris sat in his seat and looked at the cards in his hand.

He could easily win, but since it was the last round, he wanted Vivian to win, and he said, “You are in good luck.”

"Yes, I've never lost at the poker table." Vivian was smug, but she didn't know that although she was good at poker, she was not as good as Morris.

"Whoever wins will pay for the bill." Yara raised her eyebrows at Vivian, signaling that she was the biggest winner, and that Vivian would have to pay for both the dinner and lunch money.

Vivian readily agreed, "No problem."

"Mr. Issac is also very lucky today." Mike said.

Issac laughed, "Not even close to Vivian."

They were still chatting while Vivian got up and went to the bathroom.

After sitting all afternoon, she didn't dare to go to the toilet in order to win more money.

A short while later, she came out of the toilet and walked to wash her hands in the public sinks, just as Morris was standing here smoking.

She gave him a look, but had nothing to say.

Solely not saying anything, she just touched up her make-up in the mirror.

At this moment, Vivian's mobile phone suddenly rang.

She put away her lipstick and pulled out a tissue to wipe her hands before pulling out the phone, called by none other than her adoptive mother, Jenny.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Vivian, where are you? Your master came down from the upper mountain this afternoon, the road was slippery and he fell. He hit his head on a rock and is still unconscious."

"What? How did this happen?"

Vivian's voice suddenly rose in decibels after she heard it, and at one side of the room, Morris gave a slight pause in his smoking motion and immediately looked sideways at her.

"It's snowing and icy and the roads are slippery. Houghton is getting older after all."

"I'll be right back."

Vivian hung up the phone in a hurry.

She stood in front of the mirror and let out a nervous breath, only to see Morris standing just watching her through the large mirror.

Both of them could see each other through the mirror.

His thin lips opened slightly, as if to say something, but Vivian didn't give him the chance, turning around and walking straight away.