My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 150

In her heart, Vivian used up all the cursing words she had learned in her life.

If the eyes could be turned into sharp blades, Morris would have already been riddled with holes.

The policeman standing to one side looked at the two men without speaking.

They were intelligent people and could see the relationship between the two was not that simple.

There must be something wrong about it.

After a long moment of silence, the officer in charge said, "Mr. Cheal, you two should mediate on your own first, and if that doesn't work, we'll go through the procedure."

"Thank you, Officer."

Morris said in a gentle and elegant manner, just a subtle gesture of a slight jowl, but his bones exuded innate nobility.

Stifled Vivian crossed her arms in anger, "Morris, what exactly do you want? I've already given you the wine, can I go now?"

She watched as several of the officers left the hall before she questioned him unabashedly.

"Any idea what happens when you steal huge amounts of money?"

Morris raised his eyebrow as his cold eyes stared at her.

Vivian bristled and didn't say anything.

Wouldn't she know?

It simply couldn't be clearer.

"You're my brother, is it theft to take a bottle of wine from you?"

She grunted arrogantly, forcing down her anger, afraid that if she didn't hold back, she would beat him up.

Even if she wasn't his opponent, a few moves would be a good way to vent her anger.

"Anything that's not yours is considered theft."

Morris smirked, "I've known you for so long, and now I realize you're legally illiterate."

The soft tone, the breezy manner, lack of any anger was mocking to Vivian, in her opinion.

She was stunned, her eyes staring straight at Morris, the flame of anger in them seemed to consume him.

The two stared directly at each other, holding their gaze for a long time before she uttered, "I haven't known you long, yet I've been shown that people can go to great lengths to achieve their goals."

After saying that, Vivian asked again, "What's the purpose of going to all this trouble? Just to get me to stay and keep Grandma company?"

And then get more secrets from Grandma about his uncle?

Vivian didn't say this sentence out.

Morris was cold on his face, and it was clear that he had long been accustomed to hearing others comment that he 'would do anything to achieve his goals', but these words came out of Vivian's mouth with an invisible killing force.

It irritated Morris, causing the normally calm and collected man to become slightly angry.

"Other than that, what value do you think you have?" He asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

Vivian snorted.

Expected.

"Okay, I promise you. But I want to go back to my hometown recently, so I'll be back in a while."

Vivian wanted to let Morris withdraw the case first, and when she returned to her hometown by then, she would use various reasons to cheat and not come to L City, and Morris would not be able to go to her hometown in the countryside to catch her back.

But Morris saw her through.

He just looked at her quietly, and after a moment, he got up and walked to the police and processed the withdrawal of the case, saying that everything was just a misunderstanding.

After they were processed, Vivian and Morris both walked out of the police station one after the other.

She walked ahead and Morris walked behind, seeing her leave in a huff and never saying a word.

It was late at night until they walked outside the police station, and there were few cars on the road outside, and no taxis at all.

Vivian couldn't help but mutter, "Why isn't there a single car?"