My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 296

If an ordinary balloon exploded, the shockwave wouldn't even hurt a person.

Obviously the balloon had been tampered with and she needed to keep the evidence.

"You're in charge of the wedding? Give back my woman!"

"I knew you guys were the most unreliable."

"My son is hurt, how are you going to pay me back?"

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When relatives of the Jordan family and the Howard family poured onto the stage, knowing that Vivian was in charge of this wedding, they rushed straight forward, grabbed Vivian by the hair with a slap, and slapped her twice on the cheek.

Vivian was looking down for evidence when she was caught off guard by the two slaps on her face, and her cheeks hurt.

But the next moment, she clutched the wrist of the woman who slapped her cheek, "What are you doing?"

She roared, her aura exploding instantly, her expression serious and imposing.

"Would an ordinary balloon explode and blow someone up? It has obviously been tampered with! It is not yet known whether the culprit behind the explosion is an enemy of your Jordan family or Howard family, or an enemy of my Vivian. If you keep fooling around, the only evidence at the scene will be gone, and you will never be able to find the murderer then!"

Vivian's hand flung so violently that the lady stumbled backwards and almost fell over, but was helped by her family.

"Damn it, you've smashed the venue yourself, and you're still justified."

"Beat her."

"She is fucking arrogant."

"How dare you."

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The crowd didn't listen to Vivian, but swarmed forward to punch and kick her.

However, at the critical moment, Vivian, who had been pushed to the ground, did not feel the pain all over her body, and opened her eyes only to find that it was Issac who appeared in time to hold her tightly in his arms.

At such a close distance, she could almost hear Issac's breathing increase with each kick, and the trembling of his body as he was beaten.

At this moment, Vivian's mind was blank, while all her thoughts fell on Issac's body.

There was surprise, amazement, emotion, excitement, all kinds of emotions rushing to her mind, quite unpleasant.

At the same time, under the stage, among the crowd that had dispersed, Morris, Ethan, Mike, Yara, Sue, as well as several journalists who had been specially invited to the scene were all present.

"My God, what the hell is going on?" Yara was so frightened that she covered her mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout at Mike, but thinking of the need to keep a certain distance in front of outsiders, she could only say to Morris, "Mr. Morris, go help Vivian."

The man in the suit was standing on the stage, watching the scene on the stage without expression, his brow lightly knitted, his eyes deep with a hint of coldness.

Beside him, Ethan asked, "Mr. Morris?"

He was asking for Morris’ opinion.

However, as his gaze gazed at Vivian, who was being held tightly by Issac in the crowd, Morris’ eyes grew darker and darker.

"Mr. Morris, what are you doing standing still? Go and save Vivian." Yara was so anxious that she jumped to her feet.

However, Morris returned to his senses, glanced at her with cold eyes, turned around and left straight away.

And at this moment, several reporters specially commissioned by the Jordan family surged forward and directly blocked the way of Morris.

"Mr. Morris, the wedding company at Mr. Jordan's wedding today is your god-sister Vivian's company, may I ask what you think about this?"

"Is your family responsible for such a big thing happening at the wedding?"

"Is it true that there are rumours that you and Vivian don't have good terms?"

"Mr. Morris, what do you think of what happened today?"

"Mr. Morris, if the wedding was backstabbed, who do you think is taking revenge?"