Vivian Mond chewed the dumpling in his mouth, vaguely sensing that there must be something important today, otherwise Houghton wouldn’t be so serious.


    After the meal, the new maid came over to clear the table.


    Vivian Mond went upstairs to clean up a bit, and when she came downstairs, she saw Morris Cheal who was going out to buy groceries.


    “Carl, going out to buy groceries?”


    She greeted him.


    Morris Cheal was wearing a tan shirt, sagging pants, and a rustic air that made it impossible to associate him with the identity of ‘Morris Cheal’.


    “Yes, Miss.”


    He looked back at Vivian Monding down the stairs, stopping where he was and waiting for her.


    Vivian Mond came down the stairs, walked up to Morris Cheal, and said with a smile, “Do you know how to cook boiled fish? Braised pork with preserved vegetables?”


    “Yes.”


    “Then could you please make this for me for lunch, please? Please.”


    She said with a smile.


    In fact, Vivian Mond didn’t ask for much in terms of food, especially since she was satisfied with Morris Cheal’s cooking for her three meals a day, so why would she ask for anything?


    All she wanted was to talk to him for a while.


    When Morris Cheal looked at Vivian Mond, he looked around and found no one else in the living room before lowering his voice and whispering to her, “Be safe.”


    “Don’t think about it if you’re noting back at noon.”


    Houghton suddenly walked in through the living room door and said to Vivian Mond.


    “Huh? Noting back, huh?”


    Vivian Mond looked bemused and sighed, “Well, it’ll have to wait until this afternoon. carl, please.”


    She gestured a look towards Morris Cheal, as an answer to his words.


    “Sister Vivian, you’re packed up so quickly? Let’s go, I’m done too.”


    Aidan Sabastian said as he came down from upstairs.


    “Okay, let’s go.”


    Vivian Mond answered, nced at Houghton, and then at Morris Cheal, and left without daring to talk to him more for fear of revealing himself.


    The three of them went down the mountain together, blowing the morning breeze, breathing the fresh air, looking at the dream-like Hidden n, the staggered mansions, Vivian Mond sighed from the bottom of her heart, “The scenery of the Hidden n is good, it’s a pity that it is not developed for tourism.”


    She believed that if the Hermitage developed tourism, it would be able to generate a lot of ie.


    “I’m afraid it’s hard for people from outside toe in.” Aidan Sabastian blurted out in passing.


    “Ahem …”


    Houghton suddenly cleared his throat, coughed, and changed the subject, “Vivian, do you know where I’m taking you today?”


    “Where?”


    Vivian Mond knew that the entrance to the Hidden n from the outside world was very hidden, otherwise Houghton wouldn’t have charmed her before bringing her into the Hidden n.


    It was normal for him to be on guard.


    “Take you to meet your mother.”


    Mother?


    Vivian Mond’s steps were halting, her willow brows frowning slightly.


    She knew she would meet Cindere Sabastian sooner orter, but she didn’t expect it to be so soon.


    So fast that she wasn’t even prepared for it.


    For more than twenty years, she had thought she was an abandoned orphan who had gone around in circles and found her birth mother after several twists and turns, but Vivian Mond was a bit of a reject.


    Houghton and Aidan Sabastian walked ahead, not noticing the difference in Vivian Mond.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    Vivian Mond then continued down the steps and set off in the car at the bottom of the hill.


    The SUV drove for more than an hour, leaving the city and arriving on a hill outside the suburbs.


    There is a vi on the hill, the vi covers an area as big as three or four international basketball courts, and the whitewashed vi design is a blend of Cryptic plus Huizhou architectural elements, extraordinarily chic, atmospheric and luxurious.