“It’s not all seen, hahaha …”


    Myron Baron a pair of eyes have been staring at Vivian, pupils bursting out of the burning light.


    That look made Morris look extraordinarily unpleasant.


    Vivian ignored Yoona Lee, just smiled slightly at Myron Baron, then walked up to Issac Shaw, “Long time no see. I wasn’t able to attend your wedding with Antinast time, so it’s not toote to say ‘happy wedding’, right?”


    As she spoke to Issac Shaw, she tilted her head to look at Antina, who hade from behind, and her red lips pulled up in a light smile.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    Antina did not reject the sincere gaze and blessing, nor did she feel that Vivian was overly hypocritical.


    Antina knows very well that Vivian only has Morris in his heart, even if Issac Shaw can’t let go of Vivian, it’s only her unrequited love.


    But even so, jealousy is deeply rooted in her heart, and it is too difficult to eradicate it.


    Antina walks up to Issac Shaw and takes his arm with an intimate look, “Thank you.”


    Never a word about the chase at the West Hill vi to each other!


    “Come on,e on, what are you standing for, sit down. We all know each other, and don’t be too polite.” Myron Baron greeted aloud and subconsciously tried to take Vivian’s wrist and lead her to a seat.


    However, if he was fast, how could he be faster than Morris?


    The speed was so fast that Myron Baron was looking ahead at them and did not notice Vivian being pushed away, so he reached out and grabbed Morris’s wrist directly.


    Myron Baron had thought to take the initiative to hold ‘Vivian’, with her nature will certainly struggle to resist, but actually half a reaction did not.


    He was a little pleased, and even fingertips also gently rubbed the ‘her’ skin, this thought Vivian born like a flower, white and beautiful, skin must be delicate and smooth as peeled eggs, but who knows the skin does not feel soft to the touch, and even feel the skin with the same as men.


    Just when Myron Baron mind confused, found in front of several people look different look over, each face with a sly smile …


    He froze, inclined his head to look over, and suddenly found himself holding arge man.


    One with a mole on his face, dark and ugly … Carl!


    “Prince Myron interests are really different from the normal people.”


    Vivian stifled augh, almost did not hold in internal injuries.


    Myron Baron is Deborah Baron’s youngest son, naturally also the youngest prince, outside Vivian can call ‘Myron young master’, in just outside the royal pce, she must also shout a ‘Myron prince ‘.


    “Pfft …”


    Anthony’s eyes lit up and he couldn’t help but look at Myron Baron with more deep meaning.


    “Get the hell out of the way!”


    An embarrassed Myron Baron red at Morris with sharp eyes, hating to strangle him to death. “Who gave you permission toe in, get the hell out of here.”


    Morris kept his head down and didn’t say anything, trying to reduce his presence.


    Most of the people in the room were familiar with him and knew him by heart, so he was bound to expose himself by talking more.


    “He is my man, and since Prince Myron is not wee, we will leave.”


    The man ced on the tip of his heart was bullied, Vivian of course had to stand up for him.


    Saying that, she looked at Morris, “Carl, since Prince Myron is not wee, let’s go back.”


    “Yes, Miss.”


    Morris tacitly cooperated and turned around with her to leave.


    “I said tell him to go away, do you still n to let a small bodyguard fall?” Myron Baron blushed hard and was forced to exin helplessly.