“Houghton he …”


    Vivian Mond was silent.


    She hung her head, holding her chopsticks and poking at the dishes on her te for a long time before she spoke again, “I have my own choice and my own thoughts.”


    With that, she looked up sharply, her firm gaze fixed on Morris Cheal, “My home, my children, my husband, they’re all in L City.”


    So, no matter what, she would not stay in the Hidden Tribe.


    The reason why she agreed to go to the Hidden Tribe was because Vivian Mond was afraid of the power of the Hidden Tribe and knew that she was unable to resist.


    But after going to the Hidden Tribe, some things are not up to Houghton.


    Now she has Morris Cheal to back her up, she has more confidence.


    This is also the reason why Vivian Mond did not tell Houghton that Morris Cheal faked her own death, she had her own n.


    Houghton has been hibernating for years, and although he is good to her, he is more loyal to the Hidden Tribe.


    This kind of person, with strong convictions, there is no guarantee that he will not end up doing something unthinkable to her because of the Hidden n.


    “I’m here, don’t worry.”


    Morris Cheal smiled warmly, looking at Vivian Mond’s pupils with a glow in their eyes.


    Vivian Mond nodded and let out a long breath of relief, “You are my husband, who can I trust if I don’t trust you. Also, your seventh uncle has been keeping a close eye on your industrytely, after I leave L City, he should be pressed to make a move.”


    “You are doing very well, many ideas coincide with me. Let it go, I believe in you, and even more so in my own vision.”


    The man spoke with a small note of pride in his tone.


    Mostly, he felt that he had made the right choice in marrying Vivian Mond and did not regret it.


    “I suddenly don’t know if you’re I’mplimenting me or myself.” Vivian Mond is amused by Morris Cheal.


    She put down her chopsticks, propped her elbows on the table and rested her chin, her lustrous eyes staring at Morris Cheal for a moment, just watching.


    The man got up anddled a bowl of ginseng soup for her, “Have some soup, it’s time for you to replenish yourself.”


    “No. I just want to see you.”


    She said sincerely.


    Faced with a beautiful man, Vivian Mond suddenly felt less hungry and wanted to see more of Morris Cheal, fearing that if she missed tonight, it would be a long time before she could see him again.


    Morris Cheal is peeling shrimp hand a slight beat, looking up at the woman sitting across the table, see her warm smile, he helplessly shake his head slightly, tilted his head to look aside,ugh out loud.


    The man’s deep, three-dimensional face, because the side of the face more distinctive contours, clear and elegant.


    This kind of man, when not smiling, handsome and cold; pursed lips lightly smiled but also exudes a demon-like provocative charm, soul-searching.


    “Are your parents very good-looking? How else could you be so handsome …”


    She rarelypliments Morris Cheal in this way, and it is the first time she has actively mentioned his parents.


    Their existence did not bring good memories to Morris Cheal, instead, because Vivian Mond mentioned the two of them, the light smile on his face gradually lost its temperature and became cold.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Noticing that Morris Cheal’s reaction was wrong, Vivian Mond realized afterwards that he had said the wrong thing.


    “Sorry, I …”


    Before she could finish her words of apology, Morris Cheal shook his head, “No harm, it’s my problem.” He hesitated for a moment, “I’ll take you to see them when this is over.”


    “Good. When we get back safely, you take me to pay my respects to them.”


    “Hmm.”


    Morris Cheal responded and changed the subject, “Eat more, you’ve lost a lot of weighttely.” He continued to give her food, with doting written in his eyes.