My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 154

Looking at Vivian who suddenly appeared, Philip was so shocked that he almost didn't hold the wine in his hand.

Morris really had another woman.

What was the point of being pretentious to get him drunk when the woman had already been kept in the house?

Arlo looked Vivian up and down with his gaze, remaining habitually silent and not speaking.

Philip put down the wine, and his unsuspecting gaze looked Vivian up and down, teasing, "Yo, you are so pretty."

They had both met Yoona, and had to admit that Yoona was gentle and generous, having a quiet nature of a lady, exuding the delicacy and temperament of a lady.

But this woman was plainly dressed, and although her features were ninety percent similar to Yoona's, she was colder, which was inexplicably endearing.

"Who are you? How did you get in here without permission?"

Vivian asked as she looked around, not seeing where the Morris was.

Philip had his arms around his chest, pointing to the door, "There is the door, I naturally walked in."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Vivian gave him a blank look, "Who are you looking for?"

"Yo, isn't that attitude a bit much, girl? We're good friends with Morris, you can't have that attitude."

Arlo was curious about Vivian and couldn't help but tease.

"What kind of attitude do you want then?"

Psycho!

It was true that people were divided into groups and things come together.

Like him, Morris’ friends prided themselves and wanted the world worship them.

Sick.

Philip didn't expect Vivian to dislike him without mercy.

He froze for a moment, then glanced back at Arlo and couldn't help laughing, "Hey, you are interesting. Would you like to consider making friends with me?"

Philip raised an eyebrow at her, full of interest.

Vivian glanced at him, not bothering to continue to deal with such an immodest man, and turned towards Morris’ room.

Despite Philip's immodesty in his days, he had never been disliked by a woman like this before.

Upset, he decided to teach this woman a lesson under false pretenses, so he caught her shoulders, "Stop! Take back what you just said or I'll get you killed."

Vivian's pace gave a beat, slightly she glanced sideways, "It is you should take your words back."

With one sentence, she choked Philip speechless.

Holding anger in his heart, he was unpleasant. When had he ever been so disrespected by a woman?

Philip felt he was being provoked.

Shit, it was a woman!

"You have three seconds to apologize or I'll get you killed." Philip warned in a stern voice.

Arlo looked at Philip, then at Vivian, raised his eyebrows with interest, then leaned directly on the sofa, hands around his chest to 'watch the show'.

"Let go!" Vivian said unhappily.

"Three ......"

"Let go."

"Two ......"

Philip was still counting, but she didn't see Vivian's face sink, her eyebrows twisted, being furious.

In the next moment, she clutched Philip's hand on her shoulder with one hand directly, with a swift move, with an over-the-shoulder drop, directly dropping Philip heavily on the ground with a muffled thud.

"Hiss ......"

With the sudden spinning, Philip was heavily thrown to the ground by Vivian before he came to his senses, not even having the chance to resist.

He winced in pain, angry and furious, "Damn, didn't Morris say you came out of the countryside? How come you still have some skills? Oops, I fell to my death ......"

"What a lot of nonsense...should people from countryside know nothing? What a nut!"

Vivian snorted coldly, "What the hell."

"Pfft ......"

On the side, Arlo finally couldn't help himself and unkindly laughed out loud.

Yet, he found the high natured woman to be impressive.

Suddenly, it was somewhat clear why Morris was interested in this woman.

Vivian withdrew her gaze and stepped over Philip, who was lying on the floor, and just as she was walking towards Morris’ room, Morris’ bedroom door suddenly opened.

She was stunned and stood there unmoving.

The alert Morris was drunk, but the living room was moving so much that he had woken up long ago and was just lying in bed without moving.

Then a muffled sound was heard and he stepped out with some concern.

As a result, once the room was opened, he saw Philip lying on the floor, and Vivian actually straddled over him.

This woman really can’t stand a little bullying.

The corners of Morris’ lips curled up, a light smile flickering from beneath his eyes.

"Morris, you finally came out, do you control your woman or not? I'm your friend, she actually even hit me. Ouch, it hurts me."

Amongst the four men, Philip was the one with the weakest body.

He just didn't expect a woman would actually bully him one day.

"You're at home? That's okay, I thought there was a burglar in your house. You guys talk, I'm leaving."

She said coldly, turning around and walking straight away.

"Wait."

Seeing her about to leave, Morris called out, "Yesterday's deal is off the table today?"

Vivian froze and looked back at Morris, "Morris, can't you be a man? Although we have a deal, I should teach you how to play the game. But the normal working time is eight hours, and I've been teaching you for eight hours since yesterday after twelve."

She pointed at her wristwatch; the time was just about half past nine.

"Morris, regarding playing games, I'm good......"

Philip reached out to rub his painful buttocks from the fall while speaking to Morris, only to be met with a sharp glare from Morris in the middle of his sentence, immediately silencing him in fear.

"You fell asleep yesterday after four." Morris said.

"I slept, yes, but you didn't wake me up. You're in charge, and knowing I slept and not waking me up is called tacit approval. So, there's no conflict in time. Bye!"

She turned and grabbed a couple of paper carrier bags of clothes from the side, carried them in her hands, and strutted out as the three men watched.

However, as Vivian had just walked to the door, she saw the delivery man from Yipinju appear at the door.

"Hello, here is the breakfast you ordered."

The delivery man from Yipinju handed a large thermos directly to Vivian with a very respectful attitude.

Vivian froze, her stomach undeniably rumbling, so she took the thermos after thinking.