Millionaire In Love With Me

At the mention of Vivian, Yoona’s face sank, and even the hand holding the cup tightened.

“Do you know who’s next door?”

Mike suddenly asked.

Yoona shook her head in confusion, “I don’t know.”

“Yara.”

“Yara?” Yoona was surprised, “Isn’t she Vivian’s friend?”

The man nodded, “Uh huh, yes.”

He picked up a cup of water on the table and took a sip, “That stupid woman likes me and confessed her love to me. Do you think, in this case, I’d say no?”

“What does that mean?”

“The meaning is that she is Vivian’s friend …”

He didn’t say the latter half of the sentence, but Mike knew that Yoona should understand.

Sure enough, Yoona thought for a moment and said, “You want to used Yara?”

“It’s only a matter of time.” He admitted frankly.

“And what about me?”

“You? You and I are in the same trench, comrades in arms. Our common enemy, after all, is Morris.” One side of his lips curled up, an evil, gangly smile on his face.

Yoona lowered her eyes slightly, sipping her coffee, thinking about what Mike had said, and eventually believing it.

After all, everyone in L City knew about his past, but they also knew that it was the most taboo point for him.

That was why he had been abroad all these years.

Now that he had returned, he naturally had a great deal of purpose in mind.

He said his target was Morris because he was not weak, but as the seventh son in the Cheal family, he could only watch what belongs to him fall into the hands of Morris, so he was not happy about it.

No one else, not to mention him, would be willing to accept it.

Thinking about it, Yoona lifted her delicate coffee cup, “To our common enemy, cheers.”

“Cheers.”

The two clinked their cups and became allies.

“I’m going to use the bathroom.”

Yoona was holding a few suspicions about Mike, so she took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and walked to the next compartment and gently opened a crack, and to her surprise, Yara was sitting inside.

At that moment, her doubts were instantly dispelled.

It was an honor for her to have such a powerful ally as Mike.

…

This day, Vivian felt that her right eyelid kept on fluttering, and it was clear that nothing had happened, but she was just uneasy.

But she didn’t know what the problem was.

After a busy day, she went home for the night and rested.

The next day was still a busy day of work until it was time to go back to the old mansion of the Cheal family in the evening.

It was the day of the family dinner and everyone had to be there, as Morris had said.

As Madame Cheal’s god granddaughter, she had to meet and greet everyone today.

Vivian thought Morris had arranged to go back with her, so she gave him a call.

After all, it wouldn’t be too awkward to face those strangers when there was an acquaintance there.

“Hello, the user you have called is switched off, please dial again later …”

Vivian glanced at the automatically hung up phone and called again, but it was still switched off.

She wondered, “Is he busy?

She didn’t think too much about it, put the phone down, and went to the old mansion.

At that moment, he was leaning against a hospital bed, his mobile phone switched off with no battery.

Beside the bed stood his assistant Ethan.

He said to Morris, “Mr. Morris, there’s something I don’t know if I should talk about.”

“Go ahead.”

He had only recently woken up after the accident and was clutching his computer, working on the company contract.

“I learned by accident that at the jewellery show, the model of Zhongling Jewellery was suddenly injured, and at that time, Miss Mond and Miss Sain went backstage to see Ivana, and Miss Mond offered herself as a model for Zhongling Jewellery. She was afraid that Miss Mond wouldn’t be able to walk the runway, so they used the story of ‘first love’ as a highlight to promote the product.

But who knew that Fraser would be at the jewellery show that day, and there was a fiasco. According to the medical staff, Miss Mond might have faked a fainting.”

The movement on the keyboard stalled and his eyebrows knitted, “Are you sure?”

“I went and confronted Ivana’s designer, and that was indeed the case.” Ethan nodded.

At that moment, a smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of Morris’ lips.

It seemed that the recording that Sue had given him to listen to that day was most likely the words of Vivian after she was jealous.

The man’s gloomy mood instantly turned better.

Morris coughed in sudden physical discomfort, but because the car accident had injured his lungs and caused internal injuries, although he appeared to be unharmed, he could not do drastic activities, especially once he coughed, his body hurt so much that he could hardly breathe.

“Mr. Morris, are you alright?” Ethan was startled and immediately placed the computer in front of him on the table and called for a doctor to come over and check.

After some examination, the doctor reprimanded with a sullen face, “You should lie down properly in the hospital to recuperate, you have injured your internal organs, so it is best not to move.”

“Yes, doctor.” Ethan nodded, “We will as you said.”

The doctor gave a few more instructions before leaving.

Naturally, he couldn’t go back to the old mansion, so he had to ask Ethan to call Madame Cheal and tell her that he was on a business trip abroad, so he would not return to the old mansion.

On the other hand, Vivian was unable to contact Morris, so she went to the old mansion with some gifts and met the people from the clan, but there was no sign of him, not even his new assistant Ethan.

Madame Cheal said Morris had gone abroad on a temporary business trip.

So she didn’t think much of it.

She stayed at the old mansion until after 9pm, and Vivian stumbled a bit as she walked around drunkenly.

She told Madame Cheal and then left.

She wanted to find a servant to drive her home, but she ran into Mike.

“Uncle Mike, I’ll go back first.”

Vivian, who was dizzy, waved her hand to Mike.

Mike walked up to her and gave her a hand, “Why are you so drunk?”

“There are so many people today, and as grandma’s god granddaughter, I have to drink with them all.” If it wasn’t for that, she wouldn’t be this drunk.

“I’ll take you back.”

“No, just have the servant drive me.”

“I don’t feel at ease.”

“You …? No, let the servant drive me.” Although she was drunk, there was still an ounce of sanity left in the end.

She was wary of Mike, not wanting to let this man near her.

But in the end, she couldn’t resist his initiative and Mike dragged her into the car to take her home.

On the way home, Vivian was dizzy and uncomfortable.

He took a cup, “Here, drink some water.”

It was Mike’s car that he was driving, and he had everything in it, so Vivian hadn’t thought much about it.

And as she did tend to get thirsty easily after being drunk, she took the cup straight away, took a few sips of water, and then continued to bury her head against the car seat and sleep.

“Vivian? Vivian?”

Mike called out, but she did not respond at all.

The corners of his lips curled slightly and he smiled faintly.This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

The car arrived in the city centre and stopped at a certain place, and the person standing by the roadside was none other than Issac!

Mike got out of the car and met Issac, patted him on the shoulder and the two of them looked at each other with a smile, neither of them said anything.

Issac drove off slowly in Mike’s car, eventually arriving at a hotel.

He carried Vivian upstairs, went to the suite he had reserved and placed the woman, who had passed out, on the bed.

Issac stood by the bed, gazing at the beautiful woman he had loved for so long.

He couldn’t help but think of the night he had spent with Yoona.

At once, his body was hot and unbearable.

He reached out, undid her shirt, and then he lay down beside her, took her into his arms and took a few pictures with his mobile phone.

The angle of the photos was tricky, managing to get it just right, and the messy room in the photos made it clear what had happened with just one glance.

But Issac only took one set of photos, and then dressed Vivian.

Faced with such a seductive and beautiful body, Issac’s powerful possessiveness eroded his reason, wanting to disintegrate it inch by inch.

But, he did not want to hurt her.

He still retained the last trace of his bottom line, helped her dress and let her sleep in peace.

This night, Vivian lay in bed and slept soundly, while Issac lay on the sofa in the bedroom, watching over Vivian as she fell asleep.

After a good night’s sleep, Vivian woke up at six o’clock in the morning.

She lazily rolled over, wrapped herself in the bedding and stretched. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in a strange place.

Vivian’s brain buzzed and she immediately sat up from the bed, “Where is this place?”

She swept around, then reached out and touched her clothes, her clothes were neat and tidy, everything was normal, and only then did her feel relieved.