My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 157

"No. Who do you expect me to see?" She asked in mock confusion.

Trent instantly smiled, "No, no one. I just wonder if you saw Secretary Gray go out."

Secretary Gray, a secretary in the secretary department of the Eonothem Group, had a connection with Morris as a matter of course.

He made a very witty excuse.

"No."

Yoona gazed unblinkingly at Trent, and understood something from the flickering weakness that he had under his eyes.

The elevator arrived at the top floor.

Trent stepped out of the elevator and made a 'please' gesture, "Miss Lee, go in, Boss is inside, I'll go down first."

It wasn't good for him, an assistant, to be in their private space.

"Um, okay."

Yoona nodded, stepped on her heels, and walked out of the elevator with her bag.

Walking to the living room door, she knocked on it and it opened automatically, so she stepped inside.

And inside the living room, Philip was asking Morris about Vivian.

Arlo sat next to him and listened quietly.

Suddenly the living room’s door opened and they looked down the doorway to see Yoona walk in.

Philip couldn't help but glare at his eyes and squeezed Arlo's arm, twisting it fiercely, "Holy shit, why is she here? Luckily Vivian left, otherwise wouldn't she have caught Morris in an adulterous relationship?"

His voice was small.

However, as the words fell, Morris shot a harsh gaze directly over, scaring him so much that his back went cold and he couldn't help but draw a breath.

"Morris? Philip, Arlo, you're here."

Yoona, who was still suspicious of any relationship between Vivian and Morris, had her hanging heart fall down when she saw the two of them, Philip and Arlo and felt she was overly concerned just now.

Even if Vivian came over, it was at most just that Morris had something to give her; after all, she was Madame Cheal's goddaughter, and it was normal to have a connection.

If not, what could happen to Morris and Vivian with Arlo around?

"Ohhhh, here comes the talented girl. Haven't seen you in a few days, you're prettier." Philip smiled dryly and waved a hand at her, complimenting her against his will.

He spent the whole day with beautiful women, so those words of praise were at hand for him, even if hypocritical, but it had become a habit.

Arlo nodded towards Yoona as a greeting.

"What brings you here?"

When Morris saw Yoona, although he looked bland, his deep gaze fell on Yoona's face with a bit of examination, as if he was speculating whether she had bumped into Vivian or not.

"I was going to look for you at the office, but Trent said you weren't there, so I came here."

Yoona walked over to Morris’ side and sat down, looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table and asked, "Morris, why are you guys eating breakfast so late?"

"Philip and Arlo didn't have breakfast, they ordered it."

"Uh ...... yeah yeah yeah. Me and Arlo were hungry so we ordered some food."

Philip echoed.

Hearing that, Yoona believed it, and her bad mood just now instantly got a lot better.

She sat beside Morris, pursing her red lips lightly and tilting her head to look at the handsome Morris, who would soon be her groom.

Just thinking about it that way made Yoona feel in an extremely good mood.

"Morris, are you free today? Would you accompany me to see the wedding dress?"

She reached out, taking Morris’ arm in an extremely natural way, her voice soft and nice.

Yoona was born as beautiful as a flower, with an exceptionally sweet voice, and just that slight pout could make countless men feel flabby to their bones.

However, Morris was not one of them.

"I ......."

His nostrils were filled with the strong smell of perfume from Yoona's body, and he changed his tone halfway through his sentence, "You're pregnant, don't wear perfume in the future."

He just used the excuse that she was pregnant and told her to wear less perfume so as not to repel him more and more.

But Yoona felt it was care and pampering from Morris.

Touched, she nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Even if the perfume and makeup she wore were available for pregnant women, as long as he didn't like it, she could give it up.

"I'll try not to wear makeup and stop wearing high heels."

At the end, she added.

"Okay."

Morris responded nonchalantly, not much expression on his cold face.

Philip and Arlo sat on the sofa opposite each other, their eyes focused on the two of them, clearly feeling the very different attitudes of Morris towards both Yoona and Vivian, and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, inclining their heads towards each other.

Both understood each other's meaning, even though they said nothing.

Didn't it feel condescending to get married if Morris didn't even like Yoona?

Just because Yoona was talented and a lady with elegant and gentle mannerisms, she would be the most suitable candidate for the future hostess of the Cheal family, and that was she was chosen?

"Morris, go with me to pick out my wedding dress."

Yoona added, not waiting for Morris to speak, she looked across at Philip and Arlo again and said, "Philip, Arlo, I'm getting married to Morris, you're both the best man, do you want us to go pick out a dress together?"

As Morris’ best buddies, they were naturally going to be the best men.

Philip was a warm person, and when she asked, he naturally wouldn't refuse.

So he nodded and agreed readily, "Sure, no problem. It's just as well that Morris and Arlo are both free today, we can go pick out a dress."

As his words came out of his mouth without thinking, he noticed that Morris’ face didn't look right, a smile froze on his face and he knew he had said the wrong thing.

But it had been said.

Philip looked down and reached up to scratch his head, avoiding Morris’ sharp gaze, and muttering in his heart: my God, what in the world does Morris mean?

"Since you are free, let's go together."

Morris agreed surprisingly.

The fact that he would agree to Yoona caused Arlo's brow to twist slightly, and even though it was an imperceptible emotional reaction, it was an extremely surprising display for Arlo.

"Well, let's go now, then."

Yoona was ecstatic. She had been looking forward to this moment for God knows how long, and now that her dream had come true, it was even more surprising to her than winning 50 million of lottery.

You know that the position of Mrs. Cheal was one that countless people had coveted for a long time.

And she was winning thousands of women.