“What’s wrong?” Stefan saw Vivian looked serious, “What’s wrong?”
Vivian nced at Steve Arthur and exined, “I’m really sorry, something happened to my family and my grandmother lost her person. She has Alzheimer’s.”
She deliberately exined.
“Oh, my God, do you want us to go with you to look for it?” Steve spread his hands, “There’s strength in numbers.”
“It’s okay, you guys have to shoot the movie, I have friends over there who are already helping me find it. We’ll be in touchter.”
Vivian said, and then said to Stefan: “I’ll go first, I can’t dy.”
“Okay, take care on your way and let me know when you find it.”
“Got it.”
Vivian jogged away from the set and drove back to the city center.
Upon arriving downtown, Vivian contacted Belle and met her at the agreed upon ce with someone … Morris beside her.
Vivian knew that she would not be able to avoid Morris today, but she was mentally prepared, so she walked straight up and asked Belle without looking at Morris, “Belle, is there any news about Grandma?”
“s, I just found it. People are in the car, phew … false rm, false rm, also me me careless.”
Belle pped her thigh and smiled.
“How long has it been since I’ve seen you, and I don’t know to go back to the old house to see me.”
While Vivian was talking to Belle, the window of the car aside was lowered, and Madame Cheal sat in the car andined to Vivian discontentedly.
At the sound of her voice, Vivian turned around and walked directly toward Madame Cheal, “Grandma, you really scared me to death.”
“Come, sit in the car.” Madame Cheal said as she pushed open the car door and let Vivian get in.
Vivian knew that the sedan belonged to Morris, and for a moment, she was a little repulsed, not wanting to have any more contact with Morris, but seeing that Madame Cheal missed her so much, she had to get into the car with a stiff upper lip.
“Grandma, I miss you too, but I’ve been busy with worktely …” she exined.
The roadside, Morris gaze fell on the small woman sitting in the sedan, eyes obscure.
For a while, he didn’t seem to know how to get along with Vivian.
He raised his hand and pulled his tie, stepped up to the car, pulled the door open and got into the driver’s seat, looked back at Madame Cheal and asked, “Grandma, you …”
“Vivian, since you have nothing to do today, go back to the old house to keep mepany.” Madame Cheal patted Morris again, “Drive, go back to the old house first.”
“Huh?”
Vivian hadn’t yet figured out how to face Morris and how to get along with him, when she suddenly heard Madame Cheal’s words, she couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed.
With her mind running fast, she made an excuse and said, “Grandma, my car is still parked over there. Why don’t I just take my car?”
“Give me the keys, let Trent drive your car and take Belle back with you.”
Morris raised his eyes and looked at Vivian through the rearview mirror, his eyes light.
After three months of not seeing each other, the two met again in just two days, but no matter what, Vivian felt awkward.
As long as the thought of Morris is in love with Lisa, and Lisa is still a man before, she will inexplicably feel sick.
The heart, a vague pain.
But looking at Madame Cheal’s expectant gaze, she couldn’t bear to let Madame Cheal down.
“Okay.”
She took out her keys and handed them to Morris.
Morris tossed the keys to Trent through the car window , “Drive back to the old house.”
“Yes, Boss,” Trent responded, and Morris drove off.
On the way, Madame Cheal took Vivian’s hand and chatted with her day and night.
The olddy has been a shrewd person all her life, how could she not see the clues between the two of them?
The so-called “lost” today is just a way to get the two toe together.
“Grandma, it’s time to go to the hospital for a checkup this afternoon.”
Vivian was worried about Madame Cheal’s condition, so she held her hand and reminded her.
Madame Cheal leaned back in her seat and raised her hand to ruffle her silver hair at the corner of her temples, “I have no one to care for me, no need for a checkup.”
A sentence, choking Vivian speechless.
She skimmed her mouth and said, “I will apany you.”
And as she spoke, another voice followed, “I’m free this afternoon.”
Madame Cheal nodded, “Good, then you can both stay with me this afternoon.”
Together?
Vivian’s heart was very resistant.
Now she just wanted to keep her distance from Morris, so that she could get rid of the rtionshippletely.
“Grandma, since he is apanying you, I will …”
She was about to say something, but Madame Cheal swept her eyes over to her.
With a re, Vivian instantly silenced and did not speak.
“I’m old, not blind.”
Madame Cheal’s temperament suddenly snapped up and she assumed the posture of an olddy from The Cheal family and said in a deep voice: “What is wrong with you two? You were fine before, and now you’re giving me a hard time?”
She suddenly became angry.
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It took a lot of effort to call the two together.
The sudden reprimand, Morris just look ahead and drive silently.
Vivian also let go of Madame Cheal’s hand and sat in the seat, tilting his head to look out the window, not talking.
Seeing that both of them did not speak, Madame Cheal was angry and had a headache, “Morris, tell me, what is the situation with you and Vivian?”
Morris tapped the steering wheel with one hand, propped his elbow on the door frame with the other, and put his fingers on his cheek, thinking.
In the car, there was a long silence.
He said, “Vivian and I split up.”
“Separated? Well, there has to be a reason for that.” Madame Cheal asked.
The man’s dark ink-like pupils shed a sh of pain, the emotion, a moment to disappear into nothing, “get along for a while, it is not suitable, the natural separation.”
“Not suitable? The two of you have known each other for more than a year, and now you are telling me that it is not suitable?”
Madame Cheal was so furious that she didn’t care that Morris was driving, she leaned forward and raised her hand, pping Morris on the head, “What kind of nonsense is that?
Seeing Morris being hit by Madame Cheal, Vivian looked away and did not intervene.
Because …
She really didn’t know what to say.
“You immodest thing, you don’t know what kind of demon you are making every day.” The olddy reprimanded while reaching out and pointing at Morris, her emotions were very excited.
Vivian was really worried that Madame Cheal might get sick, so she opened her mouth to persuade her, “Grandma, don’t be angry.”
“How can I not be angry, he’s a little brat, he’s never let me worry since he was a kid!”