Morris Cheal got up and sat on the edge of the bed, put his arm around Vivian Mond’s shoulders and let her lean on him.


    Again, “All you need to do is stand behind me and let me protect you. Of course, my Vivian is so smart, we can also share the same strategy and go forward and backward.”


    His fingers yed with a strand of Vivian Mond’s hair that fell over his shoulder, twirling it around his fingertips, “Anthony will being to L City in a few days, and it’s very likely to be another fishy affair, so if Vivian is afraid, she can also choose to escape.”


    “Although, I would love to have you as my warlord, but I understand if you choose to escape.”


    Morris Cheal reverse set up, want to take this opportunity to make Vivian Mond redo the choice.


    “Of course I won’t run away!”


    Vivian Mond, who was leaning on his shoulder, suddenly sat up straight and looked at him with a tilted head, “You are the daddy of my child, how can I back out at this time. Then wouldn’t I …”


    Halfway through the sentence, Vivian Mond suddenly thought of something and could not help but be stunned, pursing his lips without saying anything.


    “Why don’t you say anything?”


    Morris Cheal reached out and caressed her cheek, couldn’t help it, “I’m in trouble, you won’t even abandon me. You think that I would leave you alone when ites to you?”


    “But …”


    Vivian Mond wanted to say something else, but Morris Cheal shook her head slightly, signaling her to stop talking.


    “Vivian, you should know my nature, since I have made a decision, I will not back off.”


    He raised his hand and nudged her corbone with his long index finger, “You, are my Morris Cheal. If you can’t even protect you, the rest of your life … will be a ‘lingering death’.”


    The actual fact is, he is a person high up in the clouds, used to winning everything and never epting defeat.


    If you can’t even protect your own wife and children, how much of a blow will it be to him?


    It is not just a matter of words.


    Vivian Mond… dawned on him!


    “Good. Let’s get a license.” She nodded heavily and held his hand tightly before cing his palm over her stomach, “From now on, we are … a family of four.”


    Vaguely, Vivian Mond actually had a kind of enjoyment.


    The mind can’t help but fantasize about how wonderful it is to have a family sweet and happy together after the birth of a child in the belly.


    “Morris, do you like boys or girls?”


    Vivian Mond grew curious.


    She and Morris Cheal had never discussed the issue of children, and she didn’t even know if Morris Cheal wanted to have children.


    She remembered that when she first met himst year, Morris Cheal didn’t want children at all.


    “We like both boys and girls as long as they are our children.”


    Morris Cheal was vaguely worried when he saw Vivian Mond in a state of bliss.


    The doctor had said that Vivian Mond had an abdominal injury and needed to be hospitalized to keep the baby alive, but the fetal image was very unstable and there was always a risk of miscarriage.


    The only thing he could do was to find the best gynecologist and stay with her in the hospital to keep the fetus.


    “Right?”


    A cheerful Vivian Mond, intent on getting along with Morris Cheal, had her heart swept away and a sweet smile spread across her face, which was lovely.


    It was a beautiful scene.


    Morris Cheal did not lose himself in it, but felt that this happiness came suddenly, and was worried that it was like a gorgeous bubble from a bubble gun, which could break and disappear at any time.


    “Drink some porridge, it will get coldter.”


    He continued to feed her with the porridge.


    Vivian Mond was drinking the porridge when footsteps sounded outside the ward.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    She looked up and saw the door of the ward being pushed open, Madame Cheal came in with a red face, smiling from ear to ear, “Oh my, you damn girl, such a big happy event, but actually did not tell me, the wife, hahaha …”


    Vivian Mond froze for a moment and immediately asked in a whisper next to Morris Cheal’s ear, “Did you tell grandma?”


    “Nope. Just told her that I’m going to marry you.”


    At the moment she was unstable, Morris Cheal wanted to tell Madame Cheal to make him happy, but on second thought, she was worried that if Vivian Mond didn’t keep the baby and had a miscarriage, it would be another blow to her.


    She was too old and frail to withstand the ups and downs.