“Is that so? Then, otherwise, when we are old, we cane here.”


    Vivian joked, “A paradise, away from the outside world, can really let go of everything. It’s really good. But this ce doesn’t belong to us.”


    Back at Yishan Court, they had just entered the courtyard when they heard Aidan Sabastian arguing with Houghton.


    The couple looked at each other, their grip on each other’s hands tightened a few more times, and walked brightly into the hall.


    “You knew Carl was Morris, why didn’t you tell me?”


    Aidan Sabastian pointed at Houghton, angry and hateful, “Her husband was around, and you just watched me act like a jumped-up clown in front of Sister Vivian, did you ever consider my feelings?”


    “I haven’t had a chance to talk to you yet.”


    Houghton didn’t expect Morris to blow her own cover in front of Aidan Sabastian, and to do it so suddenly.


    As he spoke, the two Morris and Vivian had walked in from the courtyard.


    Destiny stood aside in surprise, and when she saw them walk in, her sharp gaze was fixed directly on Morris, “You are Morris?”


    “Yes.”


    The man stopped ying ‘Carl’ and straightened his back, regaining his usual coldness.


    “Aren’t you ‘Carl’? And if you’re Morris, where is Carl? Did you kill him?”


    Destiny was not too familiar with Carl, but that man was indeed one of her subordinates.


    If the man had really been killed by Morris, this wasn’t over!


    “Heh. Do you think that I am as ruthless as you guys?” Morris’ eyes narrowed slightly, her lips pursed into a straight line, and her innate aura in her bones was born.


    “Since you want to hide your identity, you shouldn’t expose yourself at this time.”


    Houghton pointed at Morris and blew his beard in anger, “Don’t tell me, you are trying to get to Anthony!”


    As smart as he was, he had already guessed Morris’s intention.


    “What do you mean?”


    Aidan Sabastian was a little baffled again.


    “Exactly.” Morris admitted outright.


    Now Aidan Sabastian dawned on him, “So the person who did it to Anthonyst night was not Issac, but you, Morris?”


    He was a little unconvinced, “Are you really Morris?”


    He walked up to Morris in anger, inclined his head to look at the makeup on his face, and couldn’t resist reaching out to give it a squeeze.Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    But Morris did not give him a chance, directly brushed his hand away, a cold face, “Stay away from me.”


    The aura is a great contrast to ‘Carl’s’ simple and honest appearance.


    Aidan Sabastian even felt that he was hallucinating.


    “You’re really Morris! After spending more than twenty days with you, I didn’t even find out who you are. How could I be so stupid!”


    Stupid and ridiculous.


    Thinking about how attentive he was in front of Vivian before, and even confessing his love to Vivian many times, all in front of Morris, he only felt groundless.


    “Aidan, it’s not your fault. It’s Morris who has learned the art of disguise, which is why she has hidden it from many people. Including your grandfather, I guess he knows soon.”


    Vivian didn’t want to see Aidan Sabastian’s self-ming look, and enlightened him.


    “Hmph, liars! You are all liars!”


    Aidan Sabastian stomped his foot in anger, snorted coldly, pushed Vivian away, and ran out.


    The pushed Vivian stumbled a few steps and was only stabilized by Morris yanking him into his arms.


    Houghton turned around and looked through the window at Aidan Sabastian running away, shaking his head in exasperation, “Ugh, sins.”


    He took another look at Vivian and Morris, let out a deep sigh, sat down on the sofa, picked up a cigarette stick and began to smoke.


    Destiny kept her gaze fixed on Morris, immersed in shock, unable to calm down for a long time.