Aidan Sabastian asked Vivian Mond for her opinion.


    Vivian Mond, with one hand on the door handle and one hand on the door frame, hung her head for a second in thought, “Just here, it’s fine. It’s easy to get to the market and has a nice view.”


    The point is, it’s the closest to downtown, easy for Morris Cheal toe by, and easy for her to get to him if she wants to.


    “That’s fine, I’ll go get the study materials for you.”


    Aidan Sabastian turned around and went downstairs, and came upstairs in a short while, holding thick materials and books in his arms, “Here, these are all materials for the Cryptic dialect, you can familiarize yourself with them first.”


    “You said it’s the Cryptic dialect, I can read it?”


    “Grandpa has long instructed me to prepare a Chinese version of the information, you can read it.” He exined.


    Vivian Mond raised his eyebrows slightly and took the information, “Your grandfather really took great pains.”


    There was a hint of sarcasm in that statement.


    Aidan Sabastian was clear as day, but didn’t show it, saying, “Yes, my grandfather treats you like his own granddaughter.”


    “Is there anything else?”


    As his words fell, Vivian Mond’s face sank and her aura around her went a few degrees colder.


    I don’t know when she started to reject Houghton and didn’t want to hear about him anymore.


    “It’s okay. sis Vivian …”


    Bang–!


    Before Aidan Sabastian could say anything, Vivian Mond took a step backward with one hand clutching the information and closed the door with a bang, directly shutting him out.


    “Sister Vivian, I know you can’t forgive grandpa for a while, but I hope you can understand him, he has a hard time.”


    Vivian Mond: “…”


    “You may not know that Grandpa would tell me a lot about you every time he came back from L City. Every time he mentioned you, his eyes glowed with light and he spoke with a kind smile on his face. Many times I was a little envious of you and the fact that you were so doted on by your grandfather.”


    Vivian Mond: “…”


    Such pampering, she does not need and does not want.


    “Sister Vivian … ugh, forget it, you should rest early.” Aidan Sabastian still wanted to say something, but found that Vivian Mond simply did not answer, he did not bother to say anything more, turned around and walked away.


    After he left, Vivian Mond sat down at the table and opened the file, and found that it was really in Chinese.


    At eleven or twelve at night, Vivian Mond was lying in bed, tossing and turning without any sleepiness.


    The bedroom was dark with the lights out, and the moon was high in the sky, spilling in through the window, giving the dim room a little light.


    At this moment, a ck shadow came in through the window. Vivian Mond saw the shadow, and the corners of his lips turned up in a curve.


    The man walked over to the bed and quietly looked down at the person in the bed.


    He thought she was asleep, but the next moment Vivian Mond jerked up, took his hand, and took him into her arms, “I knew you’de.”? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    The woman’s proximity brought a familiar, light scent to Morris Cheal’s nostrils, a scent that belonged exclusively to Vivian Mond, and it smelled good.


    Morris Cheal hugged her and leaned down to drop a kiss on her forehead, “Waiting for me?”


    “Mmm. Missing you.”


    Vivian Mond said honestly, “So I’m waiting for you.”


    “Silly girl, aren’t you afraid I won’te?” He smiled lightly, and in the darkness, although the faint light could faintly see the outline of his face, but could not see the eyebrows.


    Vivian Mond reached out and stroked his cheek, murmuring, “I’m not afraid you won’te, I’m just afraid you’ll be found out.”


    “What are you thinking? A mere bamboo building can stop me? How can I be your husband if I can’t handle this little thing?”