Millionaire In Love With Me

With rice in his hand and chopsticks in his hand, Morris was faced with two dishes and a soup that he couldn’t even begin to eat.

After a long silence, he finally couldn’t help himself and asked, “Next time you invite me to dinner, will you even have cabbage?”

“Huh?”

Vivian froze and hung her head to look at the two dishes and one soup on the table, embarrassed indeed.

She smiled sarcastically, “No way. It’s clearly because the owner of Yipinju is too shameless, this treacherous businessman, so capable of screwing money, damn it! A man like him deserves to be unable to find a girlfriend for the rest of his life, to have a son …”

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The man across the table suddenly said.

“You? You what?” Vivian was baffled, not understanding what Morris meant.

She was tired of talking, so she picked up a glass of plain water from the table and took a sip.

At that moment, Morris said, “I opened Yipinju six years ago.”

“Pfft … what did you say? Fuck, sorry.”

Vivian, who was drinking water, was choking on her water and spurted it out in a torrent, splashing it in the face of Morris.

The man opposite her stiffened, slowly closing his eyes, his right hand on the table clenched, the faint trembling of his hand already betraying the man’s heart.

He swore to God that he had never been in such a mess in his life.

He was insulted to his face and cursed to be single for the rest of his life and to have no children!

“You didn’t tell me, how did I know you are the owner ofyipinju?”

Vivian explained as she drew on a tissue.

But still, she bristled and muttered, “Anyway, the food does seem a bit expensive.”

When she finished, she noticed that Morris’ face was gloomy.

Vivian was nervous, immediately stood up, walked to him, took a tissue to help him wipe the water stains on his face, apologized repeatedly, “Sorry, sorry, I did not mean to … Ah … ”

Before she could finish her sentence, Morris grabbed her wrist and brought her into his arms, and he scowled, “What did you just say? I’ll never find a girlfriend for the rest of my life and have no son?”

Those four words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

God knows how angry Morris was at the moment.

Being firmly confined in his arms, Vivian gulped in fear, “That is misunderstanding. Hehehehe, If I have known that you own Yipinju, I would not have scolded you. You are so good-looking, kind, but here needs membership card costs tens of thousands. It looks like a conscientious merchant!”

Who among the poor would take out a membership for tens of thousands just to eat at a restaurant?

“Is that so?” The man’s eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp cold eyes shooting towards Vivian, almost as if he was about to devour her.

“Yes, yes, yes. Of course it is, when have I ever told a lie?”

She was not good at flattery, but had to bow to the ‘forces of evil’.

She was afraid she would be buried by Morris.

Vivian’s heart shuddered.

The man’s left hand was firmly on her shoulder, making Vivian unable to struggle at all, while his right hand hooked her chin, “Do you know that if others were as reckless as you are, they would have been corpses long ago?”

This was a statement that needed no questioning at all.

Vivian was 100% convinced.

“I’m not like the others.” She said, taking advantage of the man’s laxity to escape, but as if he knew her little mind, he tightened his grip on her waist, leaned in, and leaned closer and closer.

Vivian was straddled in his arms, looking up at the man leaning closer and closer, close at hand, his skin was handsome and cold, his face was clean and smooth, his skin was so good that no pores could be seen, it was like flawless.

‘Your skin is so good, you spent a lot of money on it, right?’

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched Morris’ skin, “So smooth? What kind of care products do you use, Morris?”

Hearing that, Morris was baffled.

However, the next moment, his arms were empty and Vivian quickly escaped his clutches, carrying her bag and running out of the box with a gust of wind.

Vivian, who had fled in disarray, went to the front desk to settle her bill and quickly walked out of Yipinju, patting her chest with her hand, feeling that what she had said in the box at that moment was really excessive.

It was a good thing she ran fast, or else Morris would have killed her.

Walking a long way away, Vivian looked back at the door of Yipinju and couldn’t help but shake her head and lament, “Treacherous businessmen.”

Her mobile phone in the bag rang.

Vivian duly took out her mobile phone from her bag, it was Yara who called.

“Yara …”

“Ah, Anthony, what are you doing? Let go of me.”

Just when Vivian thought Yara was calling her because something was wrong, she suddenly heard hysterical voices coming from the other end of the line.

“Anthony, let go of me, it’s against the law for you to do that in our country.”

“Yara, I advise you better not resist. Otherwise it won’t be easy for your parents in C.”

“What the hell do you want? Anthony, don’t go too far! It’s me who doesn’t want to marry you, it has nothing to do with my parents, don’t you think it’s despicable to threaten me with them!”

…

On the other end of the phone was a conversation between Yara and Anthony.

Just from the conversation alone, Vivian could feel the sense of oppression from Antony.

The prince of the royal family of C Country.

Although she could have risked her life to save Yara , the fact that Yara had not said where she was even now really made her helpless.

“You bastard, where the hell are you taking me?”

As if by telepathy, it was as if Yara had sought an opportunity to ask Anthony.

“Naturally, take you home.”

“What? You flew over on a special plane?”

When the words came out, Vivian’s brows knitted and she instantly put this side of her phone on mute and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

“Please go to L City International Airport.”

Anthony flew a special plane to C Country. He must have declared the route and taken international airlines.

Although there were two airports in L City, one was for domestic flights and one for international flights.

Vivian easily surmised where Yara would be taken.

But could she really save Yara with her own strength?

At this point, Vivian suddenly thought of one person – Mike.

“Sir, my phone is out of battery, can I use your phone?” Vivian sought an excuse to borrow the mobile phone from the taxi driver.

The enthusiastic taxi driver did not hesitate to hand her the phone.

Vivian then made a call to Mike.