My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 188 Whimsical to think you'd believe me

Vivian's unfathomable eyes glanced at her and she smiled without saying anything.

Then, with a complicated heart, she leaned back on the passenger seat and closed her eyes to sleep.

The car drove for half an hour and arrived at a small private townhouse in the middle of nowhere.

After parking the car, Yara tapped Vivian's shoulder, "Hey, get out of the car. You can still fall asleep

when you encounter this kind of thing."

She muttered as she got out of the car.

By the time she stepped out of the car, Vivian hadn't gotten down yet.

She frowned, unhappily walking over to the passenger seat and pulling open the door, "Vivian, get out

of the car!!!"

"Oh. Where are we?"

Sleepy-eyed Vivian rubbed her eyes with a sleepless look as she stepped out of the car.

Yara turned back and pointed to the house, "Come in with me, this is my ......"

However, before she could finish a sentence, she was suddenly caught by her arm and yanked back,

pushing her against the car, and the next moment, a sharp, cool dagger was placed against her neck.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Vivian, who seemed to be awake just now, suddenly looked gloomy.

It was clear that it was just a deliberate act.

Yara froze, and then smiled, "Vivian, stop it, I'm saving you. Is this how you treat your life saver?"

"Life saver? Heh."

Vivian's red lips were slightly hooked, and her beautiful eyes rippled with a sarcastic cold smile, "Say it

or not? You have five seconds to think, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless!"

From the first time she met Yara, she was suspicious of this woman, always feeling that she was very

purposeful.

Afterwards, when they met again in L City, Yara's various reactions were remembered in her heart.

"You ...... stop, it is a sharp knife, don’t hurt me."

Yara waved her hand and couldn't help but swallow, "I really just wanted to save ......"

"Five!"

"I'm serious, I'm really just saving you."

"Four!"

"Vivian, are you crazy? By what right ......"

"Three."

"I'm betting you won't lay a hand on me."

"Two."

"Make your move."

"One!"

When Vivian finished the last count, Yara stared at her with unblinking eyes while her sharp eyes

narrowed slightly, the hand clutching the dagger retracted, and the next moment stabbed straight at

Yara's face.

The speed was fast, but in the nick of time, Yara's pupils shrank slightly and she suddenly raised her

hand, clutching Vivian’s wrist with her bare hand and clenching her fist with the other hand, smashing a

fierce punch towards Vivian's abdomen.

Vivian was in pain, stumbled and took a few steps back, and managed to stand still.

She laughed without anger, "Revealing yourself so soon, eh?"

Just now, she deliberately took a dagger and stabbed her in the face, according to the subconscious

reaction of human beings, in the case of extreme danger, one would subconsciously resist.

Vivian was just in the mindset of trying it out, but she didn't expect to let Yara reveal herself.

To be able to catch a blade with her hand in a split second, her ability could not be underestimated, and

was definitely not even below her ability.

Sensing that she was being set up, Yara pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

"Did you have anything to do with what happened today?"

As of now, Vivian only felt that the identity of Yara was weird, but there wasn't any evidence to prove

that what happened in the banquet hall today had something to do with Yara.

She just speculated.

"It has nothing to do with me." Yara shook her head.

"Since so, why did you save me? What was the purpose of approaching me several times?"

If Vivian didn't have deep suspicions before this, but now Yara's reaction had said it all.

It was just that as of now, Vivian was still unclear as to what significance and value she had in herself

that would make Yara go through all the trouble to approach her.

Was it because of Morris?

No, it can't be.

She ruined Morris’ wedding, and the video of the wedding showed her kidnapping Yoona and

blackmailing her to get the baby in her womb away, which was tantamount to revenge against the

Cheal family.

She was now an enemy of the Cheal family, and for Yara to save her at this point was to make an NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

enemy of the Cheal family.

So, it could never be because of Morris.

But if it wasn't because of Morris, then what was the reason?

"What purpose? Would you believe me when I say that the first meeting between us was just an

accident? It's because I think you're a nice person that I saved you today. You have to believe me, I will

never do anything to hurt you!"

Halfway through Yara's words, the dagger in Vivian's hand abruptly shot over, and only a thud could be

heard as the dagger had already sunk into the door frame beside her.

The force and precision was mind-boggling.

"Yara, I don't care what your purpose is in approaching me, but from today onwards, don't appear in

front of me again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Vivian snorted coldly and walked right around her.

She didn’t know the truth of Yara's words, but thinking about it, she only felt chill run down her back.

If Yara's words were true, then who was secretly protecting her?

If her words were false, then what was the purpose of Yara approaching her?

She left.

Leaning against the side of the car, Yara looked back at Vivian's back and sighed helplessly, not

knowing what to do.

Vivian walked from the outskirts towards the city, with mixed feelings, she made a call to Issac, which

went unanswered.

Guessing that Issac should be busy, she didn't continue to call.

Hesitantly, she found Morris’ number from her address book and dialed it.

"Beep, beep ......"

The phone rang twice and no one answered.

Suddenly, a black car braked sharply and stopped beside her.

Vivian's pace was stunned, and she inclined her head to look at the car parked beside her, realizing in

due course that it was Morris’ car.

The car door opened and sure enough, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

Suited and dressed, he was dressed up today, extraordinarily handsome.

Only that handsome and peerless face looked gloomy, adding some high and cold aura.

She watched him, and he watched her.

The two men looked at each other for a few seconds, and Morris glanced down at the phone in his

hand, sliding his thumb across the screen and answering it.

Holding the phone up next to his ear, his complex, deep eyes looked at the woman in front of him, his

thin lips open, "What is it?"

Vivian clutched her phone, never expecting Morris to actually answer.

She pursed her red lips lightly, hesitated, and said, "Would you believe me if I said that I didn't do what

happened today?"

When Vivian's words fell, Morris didn't say anything.

The two just gazed at each other two meters away, letting the autumn breeze blow their hair and ruffle

each other's heart.

"Heh."

Vivian snorted, "How could you possibly believe me? It's simply whimsical ......"

"I believe you."

These words had endless tenderness.

But it was these words that gave Vivian a blow to her hearts, shocking her so much that she couldn't

speak for a long time.

He said he believed her?!

"How can you possibly believe me? I'm in full charge of your wedding, and with the kind of thing that

happened at the wedding reception, and the fact that the video has clearly said that I forced her to

remove the baby, shouldn't you feel like I'm taking revenge for my child?"