My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 301

The speed of it was fast.

And naturally, Morris, who was in the Eonothem Group, also knew about this.

Ethan stood in front of him and reported the matter to Morris, "Miss Mond was set up and fell for the trap."

Morris leaned against the chair, a cup of tea in his hand, and took a sip, "Have you found out who is behind it?"

"The Jordan family did it."

"Elis' family? He has no enmity with her, so there is no reason at all to do this."

"I've found out. The reason was because of the explosion at the wedding site that injured Elis and his wife Lily, although I put out the news that it was Hunter who did it, Elis thought it was you who deliberately sided with Miss Mond and gave the false evidence. So ......"

Ethan did not continue the latter words, but Morris already understood what she meant.

Then, Ethan added, "Miss Mond just left the police station. Mr. Morris, you see ......"

He was waiting for Morris’ verdict.

And the man's complicated eyes glanced at the phone on the table.

It seemed that from the incident yesterday until now, he had been waiting for a call for help from Vivian.

However, that damned woman hadn't even contacted him!

"Go out." He waved his hand.

Ethan froze, nodded and turned to leave.

When Vivian left from the police station, it was Yara who went over to pick her up, finding a way to avoid the reporters who were tracking her, and then went straight to Yara's house.

But it was not a villa in the suburbs, but a flat in the city.

When Vivian walked in, Mike was also there.

She scanned around and was keenly aware that Mike had been here many times, and there were even signs of him staying overnight here.

"Gee, how did things get like this?"

Yara pulled Vivian to sit on the sofa, poured her a glass of water and said soothingly, "Vivian, don't worry, with Mike around, he will definitely help you find a solution."

With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, Mike paced back and forth in the living room, looking grave.

Half a minute later, he turned to Vivian and said, "Vivian, what is going on with you and Morris ......? Such a big thing happened and he didn't even make any movement?"

Vivian picked up the cup of tea that Yara handed her, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know."

As she spoke, Mike's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, staring carefully at her face, as if he wanted to penetrate through her eyes to what she was thinking.

However, Vivian's reaction was too calm, so calm that even he couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

"Uncle Mike, sorry for the trouble."

Vivian pursed her lips, sighed despondently, and slowly hung her head, "I don't know why things have come to this point today, and I can't even figure out who I've offended until now."

She lamented in a fake aggrieved manner.

"Vivian, don't feel bad, what should pass will always pass." Yara patted Vivian's back, somewhat distressed by what had happened to her.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the flat.

Yara got up and said, "It should be Issac coming. He asked me where you were at that moment, so I told him."

She got up and went to the door, and as expected, the person standing at the door was none other than Issac.

At this moment, although Issac was wearing a navy blue trench coat and a pair of sunglasses, there were still visible bruises at the corners of his mouth.

He walked in and his gaze fell on Vivian sitting on the sofa, his worry-laden face tinged with a heartache as he walked up to her, "Are you alright?"

Vivian did not expect Issac to come over as well.