The two people chatting were simply not on the same channel.


    “Let everything go as ites, no matter what, I, Marilyn, hereby swear that no matter how it ends in the future, I will try my best to protect you and Vivian’s safety.”


    She raised her hand, raising her hand and exuding the confidence of a superior person, quite a kind of heroic and heroic female general.


    Morris’ thin, moderately thick lips curved up into a smile of relief, “I thank Young Master Marilyn for her kindness, Prime.”


    He toasted her with a cup of tea instead of wine.


    “Ch, hypocrisy.”


    Marilyn gave him a nk look, “Just lip service to thank you, what’s the use, not a bit of practical meaning.”


    “You are the young master of the Hidden n, you are well clothed and well fed, you can get the wind and rain as you want, I really can’t think of anything to give you.”


    “Of course there is. Don’t pretend to be confused.”


    “I’m sorry, but I’m a narrow-minded person with a heart so small that it can only hold Vivian alone.”


    He picked up his tea and took a sip, smiling without saying anything.


    Marilyn had been defeated repeatedly and was used to it.


    He waved his hand and skimmed his lips, “It’s just that I’m at least the young master of the hidden tribe, so I can’t be a poor robber of a man, for no reason. The young master is quite fond of Vivian and ns to be a good sister with herter. It’s not proper.”


    Morris was so amused by her that he couldn’t help butugh.


    The woman in front of him, white as jade, white skin blows, thick eyebrows, big eyes, lips like a dotted violet, deep three-dimensional contours of the features, with the exotic beauty of the style.


    Especially her brimming red dress, lined with white skin glowing, only a hand and foot can be emitted between the fatal charm, people a nce are sunk for it.


    Morris has to admit that Marilyn is really beautiful.


    However, he is only fond of Vivian that kind of cold woman, sometimes gentle like water, sometimes calm and introspective, sometimes innocent and lovely, is a very interesting person.


    With her, every day will be expected, and iparable joy.


    “Let me ask you something. Does your Hidden Tribe have any famous doctors who can get rid of scars?”


    Taking this opportunity, he happened to inquire about this matter.


    In recent days, Morris also found Sophie gradually depressed look, Dixon also followed the worry, are clear and thin a lot.


    The reason for this is that he asked Dixon toe to the Hidden Tribe, and when this happened, he certainly had to be responsible.


    “Get rid of scars? You are talking about Sophie, right?” Marilyn asked.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Morris nodded, “Exactly.”


    “I heard about Sophie’s matter. The injury on her face is too serious and the wound is too deep, ording to the current medical and aesthetic surgery of the Hidden Tribe, it is still far from your L City.”


    Marilyn exined, “In the Hidden Tribe, strength is the priority, and everyone is more concerned with martial arts than appearance. Rtively few people have stic surgery. The point is, because the position of the Hidden Lord is passed on to men but not women, the status of women in the Hidden tribe is higher than that of men, so few people will have low self-esteem because of their own appearance and want to go to stic surgery. Over time, the medical beauty industry was gradually eliminated before the rise of the Hidden Tribe.”


    “Understood.”


    Morris slightly jawed, “I also hope that young master Marilyn pay more attention, if there are any secret recipes, I hope to inform me.”


    “No problem. I will send someone to inquire about it.” Marilyn won with enthusiasm.


    “By the way, Vivian also asked me to ask you for someone.”


    “Who?”


    “Leandro.” “Leandro?


    “Leandro?” You mean Lucas’s brother? Marilyn had heard of him.