My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 314

As far as she was concerned, the fact that Mike dared to say these words in front of Madame Cheal was an acknowledgement of her.

It was also tantamount to publicly acknowledging that she was his girlfriend.

This was what Yara wanted.

"Yes, yes, Grandma, there is no rush." Yara nodded her head.

"Hm?"

Madame Cheal suddenly inclined her head to look at her, her amiable face feigning a few moments of dissatisfaction, "Grandma?"

"What?"

Yara was confused.

"Mike calls me mother, and you call me grandma?" Madame Cheal frowned and reminded.

"Uh ...... huh huh, ...... aunt?"

She reached up and rubbed her head, always feeling odd calling Madame Cheal that way.

Sitting on the side, Vivian held a cup of tea on the table and silently drank it with her head down, worried.

How on earth was she going to reveal to Yara that she had been wrong about Mike?

"Smart girl. Come on, eat, eat more, you are thin." Madame Cheal was extraordinarily happy.

After saying that, she sighed again, "Mike is over thirty, and now that he has a date, it's a relief for me. But you guys have to hurry, I'm still waiting to my grandchildren."

Hearing this, Yara blushed, on the contrary, Vivian was caught off guard and choked on the water, coughing.

"What's wrong with you, Vivian?"

Seeing that Vivian had choked on the water, Madame Cheal couldn't help but ask, "I am not urging you. But I should be talking about you. Earlier you asked me to introduce you to someone, and I've found a few people for you, do you want to meet them?"

"What? I ...... don't ......."

This time, Vivian choked even harder.

She was right next to Morris, and she could not cough at Madame Cheal, so she coughed at Morris's side.

The man's eyebrows twisted and his eyes were filled with disgust.

Reaching out, he pulled out a tissue and handed it to her, "Stupid."

When she was called stupid, Vivian was instantly upset, forcing herself to hold back her cough before glaring angrily at him with a red face, "None of your business!"

"Dirty the air in front of me."

Morris sat upright, exuding an innate aristocratic aura, even dining with an indefinable elegance, compared to Vivian beside him, it was indeed a great contrast.

The contrast with Vivian beside her was really a great contrast. It made her extraordinarily wretched.

"If you think it is dirty, go out and eat!"

Before Vivian said a word, Madame Cheal angrily said, "You are pretentious."

Vivian was amused by that, she held back her laughter and nodded frantically, "Yes, Grandma is right. Man can't be so pretentious, if outsiders knew about it, they would definitely think he is girly."

After she finished her sentence, she suddenly felt the temperature around her drop a lot, chilling her back.

Vivian shivered in the cold, and between the slight glance of her eyes she saw his sharp eyes shooting over.

"Grandma, do you think I'm right?"

She deliberately asked Madame Cheal, then snorted, "Look, Grandma, he's even glaring at me!"

"Morris, what's wrong with you? Vivian is your sister, if you ever let me catch you bullying her again, I'll break your legs."

"Well, Grandma said to break your dog's legs!"