A few people entered the living room and walked to the bedroom, where the door was guarded by Ivan and Sophie.


    Morris Cheal asked Arlo Marsh to bring out a few more red envelopes and handed them over.


    The two took a look at the denominations in the red envelopes, they looked at each other and smiled, and dutifully opened the door, “Groom, go in.”


    In the bedroom, Vivian Mond sat cross-legged on the bed and couldn’t help but smile, “Just let hime in casually? Isn’t that too hasty?”


    Sophie and Ivan shook the red envelope in their hands and helplessly skimmed their lips, “s, Mr. Morris’ ‘money’ ability, we are really powerless to resist ah.”


    “Haha, yes, yes, banknote ability, haha …” Ivan covered his lips with augh.


    Morris Cheal walked in with a bouquet of flowers, “What, Vivian doesn’t want to see me so much?”


    He handed her the flowers.


    “Does this even show up for you.”


    Vivian Mond deliberately flirted.


    “Ouch yo yo, a kiss, not a kiss can not na.”


    “Give me a kiss, give me a kiss.”


    “Yes,e on, Morris, go on.”


    “Kiss one, kiss one.”


    “Come on,e on.”


    …


    The crowd stood in one piece, up in arms.


    Morris Cheal walked over, leaned down, raised his hand to hook Vivian Mond’s chin, and dropped a kiss on her lips.


    “Well … is fantastic.”


    “Envious.”


    “Tsk tsk … Morris can’t ah, a kiss is better?”


    “A mouthful of dog food.”


    “Hahahaha …”


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    Morris Cheal red back at Philip Dixon, “You’re the one who talks too much.”


    Philip Dixon immediately silenced, not dare to be reckless.


    Morris Cheal then changed Vivian Mond’s shoes,bed her hair, and carried her out to the car as everyone watched.


    Anika and Lincoln followed reluctantly.


    Anika reached out and took Vivian Mond’s hand, “Daughter, you have to behave and be virtuous when you go there, okay?”


    Lincoln also said, “Yeah, don’t be like you are at home.”


    “Yeah, I know, Mom.”


    Seeing both adoptive parents in tears, Vivian Mond followed suit.


    Morris Cheal walked over and hugged the two elders, “Dad and Mom, don’t worry, I will take good care of Vivian and won’t let her suffer.”


    “Mom believes in you.”


    “If you dare to let my daughter suffer, I will fight with you.”


    The old couple spoke with some uneasiness.


    Morris Cheal said a few more words of reassurance, and then invited Houghton to get into the car.


    A line of several brothers and friends have also gotten into the car and left together.


    The car left, Lincoln and Anika stood there, watching the twenty red Ferraris fade away, finally could not hold back the tears.


    From the countryside to the suburbs, directly on the highway.


    …


    L City.


    A private club.


    Anthony, Mike Cheal, Fraser Marsh, Issac Shaw and others are sitting together.


    Issac Shaw, with a cigarette in his hand, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing out, and said in a deep voice: “I don’t ask for much, just one thing! Let her finish this wedding sessfully.”


    As his words fell, several people sitting at the table you look at me, I look at you, look different, but all silent.


    Mike Cheal flicked his cigarette into the ashtray, “Mr. Shaw is really obsessed with Vivian Mond.”


    He spoke sarcastically.


    Just the thought of being ruined by Vivian Mond himself made him want to throw Vivian Mond to the ground.


    “Mind your own business.”


    Issac Shaw dropped an icy sentence, not bothering to talk to Mike Cheal much.