Night apartment.


    Vivian Mondy on Morris Cheal’sp, watching the bubble y with him, while the man’s bony fingers held a fork and fed a piece of cantaloupe to her mouth.


    Tasting the crunchy sweet cantaloupe, Vivian Mond was quitefortable, calm and beautiful in its sweetness.


    “It’s so sweet, you try it too.”


    Vivian Mond reached out with his fork and handed a piece of fruit to Morris Cheal’s mouth, “Ahh~, open your mouth.”


    The man said in a child-like tone, causing the man tough, “I’m not a child.”


    “Don’t eat? Then I’ll eat it. ”


    From the smile on Morris Cheal’s face, I could feel his insatiable satisfaction. Vivian Mond deliberately teased Morris Cheal and filled his mouth with the fruit in his hand.


    “Who says I’m not going to eat?” He looked down at her in his arms.


    “It’ste.”


    Vivian Mond raised an eyebrow, a little smugness running across his delicate white face.


    “Not necessarily.”


    “What not necessarily… well …”


    Vivian Mond’s mouth chewed the fruit, sputtering and muttering, and before she could finish her sentence, she saw Morris Cheal sp the back of her head and lean down to kiss her on the lips.


    Warm lips on her cool lips, lightly sucked, stopped, forehead against her head, extra intimate: “Very sweet.”


    The words fell, then once again on her lips.


    A kiss, loving and lingering.


    Buzzing…


    Suddenly, the phone ringing on the table interrupted the sizzling kiss and Morris Cheal let her go with a frown.


    “Damn.”


    He muttered, a frown of displeasure between his brows.


    But Vivian Mond, lying on herp, was at the right angle to clearly see the drawing of their lips as he straightened up, as if to tell the story of the charming moment that had just made her heart flutter.


    Vivian Mond’s white and red face was tinged with ambiguity as he looked at Morris Cheal with affection. His handsome features looked more and more sharply defined in the jawline at this angle, and he was handsome as a man of God.


    “What is it?”


    Morris Cheal picked up his phone, scanned the phone number on the screen, and answered.


    “Oooh … Morris, where are you? Whoops …”


    On the other end of the line, it was Lisa.


    In the quiet living room, Vivian Mond could vaguely hear a little bit of sound, but not very clear.


    The man’s eyebrows, which had just been stretched out, knitted up once again, and the hand over Vivian Mond’s cheek also paused.


    “What’s the matter, did he bully you again?”


    The ‘he’ Morris Cheal was referring to was Branden.


    “Oooh … him … oooh … ah …! ”


    Suddenly, Lisa’s scream came from the other end, and Vivian Mond clearly felt Morris Cheal’s body tighten up.


    “Talk!”


    “No, I’m fine, Morris I … beep beep beep …”


    Lisa was about to say something else when the phone was disconnected.


    Morris Cheal worried that something had happened to Lisa and called the number back, only to have three calls go unanswered.


    Sensing that something was wrong, Vivian Mond sat up and asked, “What’s wrong?”


    “There’s a situation with Lisa, and I need to go over there.”


    Morris Cheal clutched Vivian Mond’s hand, his firm eyes gazing at her as if he was invisibly building her trust.


    “I’ll go over there with you.”


    Vivian Mond knew how Lisa felt about Morris Cheal, and she knew that Morris Cheal had no interest in Lisa at all.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    There were times when she had to step in.


    “Okay.”


    Morris Cheal readily agreed.


    The two of them got up, changed their shoes in the foyer and went downstairs together.


    In the elevator, Vivian Mond couldn’t help but sigh, “Today is really one thing is not solved, and another thing ising, what is this all about today?”