Myron Baron is simply coveting Vivian’s beauty and is not to be feared, but the other three have a very different meaning to Vivian and invariably put enormous pressure on Morris.
Therefore, he could not wait to disclose his identity.
Although Morris’s words did not finish, Vivian also heard her meaning, really can not do anything about her.
Marilyn Baron was next to Anthony, who was talking to Marilyn Baron about the beauty and prosperity of C. She listened with great interest.
“I’m going to the bathroom.”
Vivian said to Myron Baron, who was staring at her, and got up to leave.
She said she was going to the bathroom, but in fact she just wanted to get some air on the hillside.
The night, standing alone on the side of the hill, blowing the evening breeze, watching the starry river, the fireflies y, the night, bes particrly beautiful and silent.
“Thinking of him?”
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind her.
Vivian turned around and it was Issac Shaw.
She shook her head, denying it.
The ‘he’ that Issac Shaw was referring to was naturally the ‘deceased’ Morris, but Vivian was standing on the hillside, looking into the distance, with all the lights and prosperity, and felt a little depressed inside.
“You shouldn’t have brought Antina here.”
The Cain tribe is in internal and external trouble, and is in danger at any time.
Issac Shaw ced his hands in the pockets of his light gray jeans, standing side by side with her, looking into the distance, sighed, “He is not here, if I do note again, who will protect you?”
The evening breeze was slightly cool, but Issac Shaw’s words brought endless warmth that wrapped around her and warmed her heart.
Vivian then felt a soreness in her nose and a bit of guilt towards Issac Shaw.
He hated Morris very much. If he knew Morris was still alive, would Issac Shaw have hated her along with him?
“Issac Shaw, someday, if I lie to you. Would you hate me?”
She finally couldn’t resist and asked the question from her heart.
“No.”
Issac Shaw was categorical and did not think twice about it.
“Why don’t you ask what I would lie to you about?”
“I trust you, you wouldn’t lie to me unless you had to, and you don’t care to lie.”
“Heh.” Vivianughed bitterly, “You trust me too much. Not afraid that one day I will betray you?”
Both hands breathed a sigh of relief, hands around his chest, side head, raised an eyebrow and smiled, “You’re not that kind of person.”
Vivian: “…”
A sudden sourness at the bottom of the heart, some heartache paranoid Issac Shaw.
“Actually, Antina is very nice, she loves you very much, you should cherish her.”
“She is going to kill you, and you still say she is good. Then you, aren’t you better and more worth cherishing?”
“You are already married.”
“You can get a divorce.”
Vivian: “… That’s not very fair to her ….”
“I owe her that and will find a way to make up for it.” Issac Shaw, somewhat annoyed, pulls a cigarette from the cigarette case, lights it, and takes a drag.
In the darkness, the starburst of the cigarette shed on and off, like a glowing firefly with a red light.
“Vivian, do I … have a chance?”
Issac Shaw was confessing.
But the question asked did not wait for an answer.
He smiled to himself, “To say the least, I don’t deserve you either. Although you have two children and have been married, but you are the future young master of the hidden tribe, and have a million dors. I’m all alone, with nothing in my pocket, and seemingly nothing at all.”
The contrast between the two was enormous.
“You should not be too presumptuous. In fact, you’re very nice.” Vivian doesn’t want to hear Issac Shaw belittle himself.Belongs ? to N?velDrama.Org.
“I’m nice, so what are the chances?”
“You …”
Vivian looked sideways at Issac Shaw, and between the nces of her eyes, she saw a man standing not far away.
In the dimness, the familiar figure, even if the other party does not speak, she knows who the other party is .
Noticing the difference, Issac Shaw also nced back.