My dear lawyer novel Chapter 501

Hamilton looked at Vivian and said meaningfully, "The child who grows up next to his mother is only close to his mother after all."

William's expression changed, and the eyes of several others flickered, with a bit of disbelief.

William pulled his lips, "Grandpa, you are worried too much. Roe is also very close to me as well."

After saying that, he picked up Roe and pulled Vivian away without looking back.

Hamilton had an ugly face, squinted behind him, staring at the back of the family of three, not knowing what he was thinking.

When he walked to the door to ensure he was not seen from behind, William put down Roe.

Turning his head, he saw Vivian's face calm, too calm, which made him terrified.

William frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"William, I think we need to talk." Vivian chuckled.

A bad premonition flashed across his mind.

In Oven's villa, Roe had fallen asleep, and Oven went out to have fun with friends.

Vivian poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of William.

"What do you want to talk to me?" William glanced at the smoking glass and leaned back.

According to a study, this attitude of opening and closing was an expression of the confidence of a successful person. Therefore, William was an extremely confident person.

Vivian took a deep breath and negotiating with a lawyer was always very stressful.

"William, can you tell me what you are thinking?" Vivian raised her eyebrows and asked softly.

William was confused, "What?"

"What are your thoughts on the future, and where do you plan to put me?" Vivian touched her nose and looked at him with strong eyes.

William raised his brows tightly, "Don't you understand what I'm doing? Of course I made you my wife, Vivian, what are you thinking about all day long?"

His voice was faintly impatient.

He thought, by coming here obediently with him, she had acquiesced to the fact that they were about to get married; but obviously, there was a thorn in her heart all the time.

Vivian bit her lip slightly and smiled bitterly, "William, marriage is sacred, can you guarantee that you will be loyal to your marriage and be loyal to me forever?"

"What do you want to say?" He looked at her sharply.

Vivian endured the urge to say all the things she had made up, and said, "Angie."

"What?" He suspected he had heard it wrong.