Millionaire In Love With Me

He liked her?

That was impossible.

This kind of “uncontrollable thing” was just a kind of physiological performance for mature men. It didn’t mean anything.

The reason he had saved Vivian was not only for preventing his grandmother from worrying about her but also for his own desires.

That was his extreme “desire” that other women were unable to make him enjoy except Vivian. He even had no reaction at all facing the other woman’s love.

Even though in his heart, Morris Cheal was very clear about Vivian Mond’s position, at this moment, his entire body was burning hot, as if he was being roasted by a raging fire, so hot that he was on the verge of collapse.

Usually, he would have asked her to do it without any scruples.

But it had only been 25 days since her birth, so he couldn’t do that.

Finally, Morris got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

However, he fell into the state of burning his soul a few minutes later after he back to her. He had to got up again and took another cold shower.

When he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and found her lying on the bed with her skirt rolling up to her waist because of her restless sleeping posture which revealing her sexy, peach-like butt.

Morris frowned and looked down at the small tent under him. He pinched the space between his eyebrows. “Damn it!”

He cursed in a low voice and covered her in the blanket.

He went to the bathroom again. After a cold bath once again, he went to the small bedroom in the study to sleep.

Early in the morning, heavy rain poured down, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

Even though it was seven or eight o’clock in the morning, the outside was still covered with dark clouds.

The raindrops fell down with a crackling sound. The large raindrops hit the glass window.

Vivian was holding the phone of Morris’ apartment. She called John Chad and the private detective countless times, but no one answered.

Did they have an accident or betray her?

Vivian didn’t know.

In the end, she could only call her adoptive mother to ensure her safety.

Beep-

The phone rang a few times, and the person on the other end answered the phone.

“Who is it?”

The familiar voice was her adoptive mother’s voice.

“Mom, I’m Vivian.”

Hearing her adoptive mother’s voice, Vivian was very pleased.

Everything had been arranged before she was kidnapped, so she knew that her adoptive parents were absolutely safe.

It was too late to call them in the middle of the night.

“Oh, honey, you’re back from training?”

Jenny Doyle smiled and said with concern.

Vivian had discussed with Issac a long time ago that if anything happened to her, they would first tell her adoptive parents that she would take a closed training in Issac’s company.

Because Vivian had gone against the Lee family, she was afraid that her adoptive parents would not be able to find her if something happen to her. That was why she had told Issac in advance.Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

As expected, Issac did not disappoint her.

“Yes, I’m back. Mom, how are you and dad?”

Vivian, who had always been gracious, did not tell them what had happened to her.

“I am very well. So is your father. Yesterday, we went to work, Aha.”

Jenny Doyle laughed happily.

Knowing that her adoptive mother was in a good mood, Vivian was also happy. “Mm, that’s good.”

“Well… dear, have you… seen the news?”

“Ah? What news?”

Her sudden hesitation caused Vivian nervous.

“Your parents, Alas, you’d better watch the news yourself.” As she spoke, Jenny hung up the phone.

“Hello, Mom? Mom?”

When Vivian saw that the phone had been hung up, she immediately put it down and rushed into Morris’ study. She happened to see Morris walking out of the small bedroom.

She had no time to say hello to him but said, “Lend me the computer.”

Without waiting for his reply, Vivian sat in the class chair. After turning on her computer, she clicked on the search engine and typed in the words “Phu Yen’s Company”.

When the page was flipped open, what she saw was…

“We’ve found the lost daughter of the Phu Yen’s Company”. “The missing daughter of the Lee family grew up in the countryside”.

A series of news titles fell into her eyes, and there was even a video of a press conference.

Vivian clicked on the video and saw Yorlien Green covering her face and crying bitterly at the press conference. “Woo… I’m sorry for my daughter. If I hadn’t lost my child that year, she wouldn’t have grown up in the countryside and suffered so much alone. Woo… Now I just want to reconcile with Vivian and use the rest of my life to make up for my mother’s loss to my daughter. Woo…”

Phu Yen Lee, who was standing aside, hugged her. “Don’t cry. It’s a happy thing to find the child. Besides, it’s not your false to lose the child. Don’t put everything on yourself…”

Seeing the news video, Vivian clenched her fists, turned off the video, and searched online for the previous fire.

And the result was… nothing.

There was no news about it.

She searched for more news about the Lee family, but there was no news but “the lost daughter”.

Vivian slammed the table angrily and flew into a rage.

Morris, who was standing by the side, saw all her expression. After putting everything together, he was aware of all.

Suddenly, Vivian stood up and walked to the bar in the living room. She took out a bottle of red wine and a goblet, sat down on the sofa and drank one glass after another.

She had finished a bottle of red wine in a few minutes.

Then she got up and took another bottle, sat on the sofa and drank alone.

As drinking, she didn’t seem to feel satisfied and tilted her head and looked at Morris, who was silently smoking. She smiled at him and said, “Come on, have a drink, okay?”

Morris leaned against the wall with no expression. His stared at her without blinking, silently.

“Haha, yesterday you said that I would be a member of the Cheal family in the future, but now you don’t even want to have a drink with me. Hey.”

She snorted and gulped down a glass of red wine.

Morris walked to the opposite side of Vivian, holding a cigarette with his fairy and slender fingers. He sat down and stared at the woman in front of him. It was obvious that she was extremely angry that her eyes were bloodshot, but she still keep her smile.

A self-deprecating smile.

She looked up at Morris. “At least you still have some conscience and are willing to come and drink with me.”

As she spoke, Vivian stood up and walked to the bar counter. When she back, she took two bottles of red wine and a goblet. She sat down again and open the red wine, poured him a glass of wine.

“Come on, let me toast you. Thank you for saving me.” She raised her glass, touched the glass in front of Morris, and toss off the cup.

Morris looked at her with a complicated and blooding expression, even more, a little love.