My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 115

But if being 'brothers' with Vivian would promote a mutual relationship, maybe one day she would find him good and want to be with him, it was possible.

He smiled awkwardly, "Oh, yes, yes. From now on, I have another sister."

"Sister? By the way, do you know Yeon? This time when I went to Liangchuan, I met Yeon. I have to say your sister's personality is really nice, quite likeable."

Vivian subtly changed the subject and talked about Yeon.

Issac nodded, "Well, yes. Yeon is very nice and we're close."

He said as he stomped open a trash can with his foot and tossed the ring in.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Vivian saw it and couldn't help but be shocked, "Why did you throw the ring away? It's very expensive."

"It's only tens of thousands, and it's useless to keep it."

"What's useless? You could have at least saved it for another girl."

Ring was good to get a girl. It's a pity to lose it.

The point is that it's tens of thousands. How expensive.

"I can't."

"Why?"

"It's got your name engraved on it."

"Engraved with my name?"

Vivian wrinkled her eyebrows and looked sideways at the trash can next to the bed, distressed.

After thinking about it, she said, "How about you sell it to me at a cheap price?"

"Sell it to you? What is the price?"

Issac was a bit perplexed.

"Gee, you're going to throw it away anyway, so sell it to me at a cheap price. How much did you pay for it, I'll give you an estimate price." She blinked her eyes in anticipation.

Issac instantly understood Vivian's meaning, and after thinking about it, he said, "Ninety-nine thousand when I bought it, if you want it, nine thousand nine for you."

"Nine thousand nine hundred? That expensive? How dare you ask me for nine thousand nine hundred for something you're about to throw it away, second brother? We're brother and sister, at least give me a discount price."

"And how much do you want for it?"

"Just wipe a zero."

"Nine thousand?"

"Bah. Shouldn't it be five thousand!"

Five thousand?

That brain was unique.

Issac never thought that for the first time in his life, his proposal with a woman would be rejected, not to mention that the prepared proposal ring was bought instead.

"All right, five thousand."

Issac picked up the ring from the trash again and handed it to her, "The ring is for you, and when you return to L City, you will give me the money."

"Heh heh heh, okay."

Vivian took the ring, ignoring the sling on the back of her hand, and excitedly surveyed the ring, "It's so shiny."

Five thousand to buy a ring values ninety-nine thousand and when she sold it, she could sell it for a nice price.

Okay, great.

What a deal.

She took the ring out of the box and squinted at it, and sure enough, on the inside of the ring, her name was engraved.

The font was small and not very clear to read, but barely recognizable as her name.

"Second brother, you're so righteous!"

Vivian was happy.

"As you like."

"Like it, I like it."

Anything was good as long as it could be sold for money.

Vivian didn't try on the ring, but carefully stuffed it into the ring box and placed it on the table, and then continued chatting with Issac.

Not long after, Morris walked in carrying a thermos bottle.

He swept his harsh gaze at Vivian and Morris, seeing the two of them talking to each other, while Vivian was still holding the heart-shaped ring box in her hand, the joy on her face could not be concealed.

Seeing this, Morris' face became increasingly grim.

He set the thermos down on the table with a thud, "Dinner."

"Heh heh heh, Morris, thank you."

Vivian smiled at Morris in a good mood, subconsciously ignoring Morris expression as she got up and leaned against the bed able, reaching for the thermos.

Issac, however, said, "Let me feed you."

"No, no, I'll do it myself. Not used to others feeding me."

Vivian unscrewed the lid, and at once the scent came out in a nice way.

She took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and filled it into her mouth and chewed, "It's so good."

Compared to the miserable days of the past few days, it was a godsend to be able to eat delicious food again.

"Whew ...... is a little hot."

She smiled and continued to eat with her head down.

Morris sat on the sofa, his cold eyes gazing deadly at Vivian, before finally reaching for his phone and typing a message to Trent: [Find something for Issac to do].

Ten minutes later.

Issac's cell phone suddenly rang, he answered the call and instantly his face changed dramatically, "Okay, I know, I will go back immediately."

"What's wrong?"

Vivian noticed that Issac's face didn't look right and was immediately concerned.

"Something came up with the company, I had to go back to L City early, I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, you go back first then. Morris is here, don't worry, I'm fine." Vivian waved her hand, "Hurry up and go back."

Issac stood up and glanced at Morris, "I'll leave first, you take care of Vivian. When I return to L City, I will bring word to your fiancée that you are safe and sound."

Words that were said with other meanings.

"Thank you."

Morris leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, raising his forehead slightly, his handsome face surfacing with the pleased smile of a superior, handsome and domineering.

Issac looked back at Vivian uneasily, "Although you are Madame Cheal's god granddaughter and Morris' nominal sister, in the end you are a girl, there are times when you have to be a little more careful so as not to invite gossip."

"Got it, got it, I'm fine."

Vivian nodded her head, her words dripping with impatience.

She knew, of course, that Issac was warning her that Morris had a fiancée and that she should avoid suspicion with Morris.

Even if she 'liked' Morris, she had to take into account her status.

A comment that left each of the three men with their own thoughts and ideas.

Morris, however, thought Vivian had agreed to Issac's proposal and Issac was warning her to avoid suspicion at this moment.

Without waiting for him to say anything, Issac had already left the ward.

Once he left, only Vivian and Morris were left in the ward.

He was silent, and Vivian concentrated on her meal, enjoying the food in a good mood.

When she finished eating, she burped and placed the box on the table, before she picked up the ring and kept playing with it, her face was written with ecstasy.

Morris who had been so unperturbed by the situation could not hold back his anger at this moment.

Getting up and walking over to her, he snatched the ring out of his hand, "A ring makes you so happy?"

"Morris, give me back my ring."

Vivian sat up, but because of the violent movement, she accidentally pulled the syringe on the back of her hand, and she winced backwards in pain, "Hiss, hoo ......"