My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 295

The crowd turned around and then saw a flower basket hanging from a wire in mid-air, and inside the basket sat the bride, Lily, wearing a white wedding dress with a garland of flowers on her head.

The basket slowly slid towards the stage, from high to low, while the wedding dress swayed with the breeze, while a special device on the basket automatically scattered flower petals, red and pink petals falling in droves, setting off the bride like a fairy descending from heaven.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

"It's so fairy, it's so beautiful."

"I want to follow this when I get married."

"It's so beautiful. The wedding company is too good at it."

......

The crowd resounded with sighs and exclamations, immersed in such a happy atmosphere.

Only Vivian clutched the walkie-talkie, fearing that the wire rope might have an accident.

One end of the wire rope held a crane, but the crane was shielded by a large wedding poster, so naturally it would not compromise the beauty of the scene, while the other end was set on the edge of the heightened stage.

The basket was steadily brought closer to the edge of the stage, and the bride was unbuckled and helped to the center of the stage by the groom.

Everything was going so smoothly.

Seeing this, Vivian finally felt relieved.

At that moment, Yoona came over and stood beside her, looking at the stage, watching the happy couple in love.

"Something wrong?"

Vivian asked coldly as she glanced out of the corner of her eye.

"Just want to see the wedding from a different perspective." Yoona sighed.

A statement that had quite a deep meaning.

It wasn't clear whether she was trying to express that she was expecting the wedding to end in a farce; or whether she was envying the smooth weddings of others.

Vivian did not say anything.

Yoona was silent for a while before adding, "Tomorrow, it's our birthday. Want to spend it together?"

Birthday?

Together?

Vivian automatically blocked out the music and noise of the wedding venue, blinked her eyes and slowly looked sideways, "With you?"

She snorted, "I forgot I came into this world with you together."

"Dad said he wanted to have a charity-themed birthday dinner tomorrow for me, at a nearby orphanage. It's quite meaningful. Are you coming along?"

Yoona automatically ignored Vivian's sarcasm and asked in a subdued manner.

"When my parents picked me up, it was at the beginning of spring, so the second day of the second month of the lunar calendar is my birthday.

Tomorrow, it's just your birthday. It has nothing to do with me."

She deliberately cleared the air with Yoona.

It was because she suddenly realized that Yoona was deliberately getting close these two days, with a purpose.

Yoona did not get angry at Vivian's words, but put her hands in her pockets and quietly gazed at the stage as she spoke leisurely, "Madame Cheal only recognized you as her god granddaughter, so you really consider yourself a member of the Cheal family. You think you have something to rely on?"

Vivian: "......"

She was silent while Yoona continued, "What kind of person is Morris? A man who plays with women, or rather, doesn't treat them like human beings at all. I loved him so much that I wanted to give my heart to him, but in the end, what happened? He took me to have a miscarriage without even giving me an anaesthetic. Can you feel the pain of those cold surgical forceps churning inside your body?"

At this point, she paused, as if to calm her emotions, then added, "The pain was unbearable. At the time, if I hadn't been bound hand and foot, I probably would have wanted to crash to death on the spot. But in the end, I was forced to have the operation, childless, and then ordered by Morris to be left, like rubbish, on my doorstep."

No matter how calm Vivian was, when she heard this, a chill ran down her spine.