“Is it that you don’t want to see either of us get hurt, or that you can’t bear to see him get hurt?”


    Issac asked back in a cold voice.


    The tone was cold and raw.


    “He, is my husband, and the father of my two children. You, are my friend.” Vivian shook his head, “If I knew this day woulde, I would not want to know you again.”


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    “You have your choice, insist on wanting to avenge Yeon Shaw, I have no objection. But you should be clear, her death is not directly rted to Morris. If you have to discuss the cause and effect, Yeon Shaw is also to me.”


    Vivian let out a deep sigh, “Take care.”


    With a ‘take care’, she turned around in frustration and didn’t look back.


    Issac stood in ce, watching Vivian’s back, his hands clenched in his pockets, a touch of pain appearing on his handsome face.


    She said …


    If I had known this day woulde, I probably would not have wanted to know you again.’


    Issac knew Vivian was caught between two sides, but Yeon Shaw’s death, he will definitely take revenge.


    “If he dies and you have to be the one to forgive …” Issac gloomily, “I’ll give you an ‘answer’. ”


    The family is broken, disced, the love of his life married to an enemy.


    This world, all the tragedies are staged in his body alone.


    The belief that kept Issac alive was to get rid of Morris.


    When Morris passed away, he thought he had removed his heartache, so he couldn’t let go of Vivian, who wasing to the Hidden Tribe, and came with him.


    He didn’t know that Morris’ death was only one of their ns.


    Issac turned around and went back to the suite, walked to the window, looked down at Vivian leaving the hotel and watched her get into the car and leave.


    At that moment, it was as if something had been pulled out of his body, and the pain spread to all his limbs, even breathing was painful.


    After Vivian drove away, she couldn’t contact Morris, so she had to go back to Yishan Court.


    Without any sleepiness, she took two bottles of wine and sses from the wine rack and went upstairs.


    Sitting in her bedroom, she turned on the TV, but since she didn’t wear a miniature trantion headset, she couldn’t understand what the people on TV were saying.


    Of course, she wasn’t interested in the TV show either, and just drank one ss of mulled wine after another.


    The wine entered her throat, slightly spicy, and then sweet.


    But the bottom of her heart was bitter.


    Vivian has the confidence to persuade Morris to let Issac go, but if Issac kills Morris over and over again, will Morris keep letting him live?


    No way.


    After three rounds of wine, Vivian was slightly drunk.


    She looked up and saw Morris leap in.


    He had taken off his makeup and was dressed in casual gray pajamas, with white gauze wrapped around his hands.


    “What’s keeping you up?”


    Morris walked over and looked at the empty bottle of wine on the table, frowning slightly, “What’s the point of drinking so much wine sote at night?”


    Vivian’s cheeks were slightly red after the wine, she inclined her head and looked at Morris, “Waiting for you.”


    After saying that, she took his gauze hand, “hurt?”


    She knew that Morris’s hand should be badly injured.


    He walked on the tip of the knife, the general light injuries will not be put in the eye, and will not use gauze bandages.


    “It’s nothing.”


    Morris, as gentle as ever, took her hand, “Sleepy,e, sleep.”


    “Mmm.”


    Vivian did not ask more questions andy down on the bed with him.


    This night, the two of them just quietly embraced each other, without the passionate and exuberant private life as before.


    “Why don’t you ask me where I’ve been?”


    He hugged her and kept waiting for Vivian to take the initiative to ask, but Vivian was slow to speak.