Morris clutched the phone to her ear, the words “where are you” echoed in her head, and she couldn’t help but frown.


    Damn it, when did self-control get so bad?


    Just because I saw her picture with Steve and Stefan, I couldn’t help but call her!


    The call was made on impulse, and now, after his mind had recovered, he didn’t even know when he dialed Vivian’s number.


    It was as if the process of dialing Vivian’s cell phone number had taken ce in an illusion.


    At the other end of the phone, Vivian heard Morris’ voice ringing in the phone and her face sank.N?velDrama.Org ? 2024.


    This bastard, what was he doing calling her?


    “Do I need to report to you where I am? If you have something to say, can you not take up my time?” Vivian teased Morris in a good-natured way.


    At the end, she added, “I’m very busy.”


    Busy?


    When he heard her words, Morris’s mind went to the photo of Vivian with Steve and Stefan.


    In the photo, she was smiling and in a good mood.


    Was she busy with her boyfriend?


    Damn!


    Morris’s face was as dark as ink, and he wanted to appear in front of Vivian immediately and take her home to hide her.


    “I don’t care what you’re busy with,e to Eonothem Group right now.”


    The manpletely lost his senses.


    What to keep a distance from her, so that outsiders do not find out that they are close; what to distant Vivian, so that she does not know that he still loves him, and so on …


    He has long since been thrown out of the window.


    Morris swore to God that he had never been so out of his depth as he was now.


    “I told you, I’m busy.”


    Vivian refused mercilessly.


    In his heart, he said, “Bastard, who do you think I am? Who do you think I am?


    Seeing that she didn’t want toe over, Morris ruffled her short ck hair with an annoying armrest, and with a sh of light, her usual indifferent tone, “Yara’s matter, are you sure you don’t want to know?”


    For more than a year, Yara and Vivian have be good friends, and can even be called girlfriends.


    Morris knew that Vivian had been worried about Yara’s situation.


    The snake was in its seventh inch.


    Morris had a good grasp of Vivian’s mind.


    Just one sentence made Vivian change her mind instantly and said, “Okay, I’ll be right there.”


    Hang up the phone, Vivian put away the phone, can’t help but curse, “What the hell, if you have something to say on the phone, but still have to let me go over? Is this not sincere?”


    But she had no choice, she had to go there for Yara.


    Vivian left the set after saying hello to Stefan and Steve, and agreed to go out together tomorrow.


    She drove to Eonothem Group.


    It took her an hour to get to Eonothem Group, just in time for the rush hour.


    Knock, knock, knock…


    She knocked on the door and Morris’ voice rang out, “Come in.”


    Vivian is now the god granddaughter of The Cheal family, so she is free toe in and out of the office without being stopped.


    She pushed open the office door and walked in, not seeing Morris sitting at her desk.


    After taking a few steps inside, I found Morris sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, preparing a meal.


    The table was set with four dishes and a soup, with a bnced nutritional mix, very generous.


    Vivian’s stomach, which had been busy all morning, grumbled untidily.


    That sound, in the quiet office extraordinarily clear.


    Her slightly angry little face was suddenly flushed with scarlet, and she only felt angry and embarrassed.


    But despite this, Vivian maintained her superficial high spirits and walked to stand in front of Morris, “What are you going to say about Yara?”


    Facing the man she loved before, Vivian’s heart was full of mixed feelings.


    Morris nced at her with light eyes, hung his head and picked up his chopsticks, “Let’s finish eating.”


    “Morris, I’m in a hurry, can you finish before you eat?”


    The little woman was annoyed and felt that Morris was just deliberately hanging her out to dry.


    After a sentence, the man straightened up, the charming and seductive handsome face surfaced a wicked smile, “Busy, you can go.”


    “You …”


    Vivian only feel the blood flowing backwards, hanging at the side of the hands clenched, restrained want to fight with him.


    Bear with it, must bear with it, can’t be so rude.


    She took a deep breath, the corners of her lips raised a formic smile, “Then you … slowly eat, I’ll wait.”


    Solely, throw the bag directly on the sofa and sit opposite Morris.


    The man did not say anything, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of roast pork, slowly ate.


    The speed of his meal is not fast or slow, his movements are elegant and pleasing to the eye.


    Especially the few dishes on the table, coincidentally, are all Vivian’s favorite dishes.


    She felt that this bastard Morris was doing it on purpose.


    This thought came to her mind, and then she heard him say, “You can also eat together if you want.”


    “I don’t want to eat.”


    Vivian leaned on the sofa, snorted coldly, and refused arrogantly.


    Grumble…


    Her stomach growled again.


    At this moment, Vivian almost didn’t go crazy.


    Because of the crazy training with Houghton in the morning and the rush to go to the set, she ate four small buns in the morning to pad her stomach.


    Throughout the morning, with Steve on the scene and nning martial arts action and a few rounds of fighting, to develop a sense of understanding, she has long been hungry hair dizzy eyes ck.


    Now see the food, simply no resistance.


    Just hungry again, she does not want to eat Morris.


    “These are the dishes made by the new top national banquet master of Yipinju, the taste is excellent. It’s a pity that you don’t eat them.”


    Morris deliberately teased Vivian, holding the chopsticks and pointing to the steamed fish, “This steamed fish, tender and delicious, melt in the mouth, no fishy taste, fragrant in the mouth. It is really excellent.”


    “And this roast pork, secret sauce, oil but not greasy, the taste is fantastic.”


    “But this chicken is a bit spicy, I have a light appetite, can not eat too spicy.”


    He exined as he ate.


    Ming Ming was eating Vivian’s favorite dish, and she had a heavy taste and loved spicy food.


    Hearing him say so, the cravings in her stomach churned one after another, making her tortured.


    “If you eat, you eat, can you shut your mouth?” Vivian gritted her teeth in anger.


    Morris held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, looking up with an innocent expression, “What, I can’t review the food made by my own chef?”


    The meaning was to tell Vivian that he was talking to himself, to himself.


    Vivian nearly exploded with anger.


    Morris did not say more nonsense, but held the chopsticks and elegantly used the meal, chewing slowly and enjoying it very much.


    “Shit!”


    The little woman couldn’t help but burst out foul, and in a fit of anger picked up another set of bowls and chopsticks on the table and ate them directly.


    “Who gave you permission to eat? Those are the dishes for Trent.” Morris pretended to stop her.


    Vivian also ignored Morris, and shoved a piece of roast pork into her mouth, gobbling it up, “I’m afraid you’ll be eating until tomorrow if you’re not eating properly. I’ll finish it for you, so you can hurry up and get down to business.”


    She thought she was a real little smartass, and that was a perfect thing to say.