“Well done.”


    Morris raised his hand to cover the wound, it was good that the wound was not deep, otherwise he would have been in bed for at least ten days and a half months.


    Vivian took the dagger and stabbed it into Morris’s heart, deliberately controlling the distance and strength.


    Even though his heart is no different from a normal person, she was worried that a single stab would kill him half.


    “Did you find out where Vivian is living now?”


    Morris lifted the bedding and got up from the bed, went to the table and sat down, pulling out a cigarette in annoyance, lighting it, and smoking it silently.Ccontent ? exclusive by N?/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    Kerwin wanted to stop him, but saw that he was in a bad mood and his face was cloudy, so he didn’t dare to say much, so he said, “The boss’s wife is living in Cindere Sabastian’s vi. But it’s heavily guarded, so it’s hard to get in.”


    As Morris’s attendant, Kerwin naturally understood what Morris was thinking, and also helped him investigate the situation in Cindere Sabastian’s vi.


    “Got it.”


    Morris did not speak again, sitting on the sofa and smoking a dull cigarette.


    Not long after, the door of the ward was knocked, and Ashbur stood outside the door and said, “Boss, young master Marilyn is here.”


    The senior vip ward was divided into the outer small living room and the inner ward.


    Ashbur was guarding the outside in case others took the opportunity to snoop or plot against their own boss.


    “Let her in.”


    Morris said back.


    And then, the door of the ward opened, Marilyn walked in from outside carrying a bouquet of flowers, only to see Morris lying weakly on the hospital bed, her face pale and haggard, frail.


    Her beautiful face was tinged with a bit of anger, and she ced the basket of flowers on the table with a thud, “Vivian really did it to you? I heard she had her memory sealed and stabbed you in the heart with a knife?”


    A worried Marilyn walked quickly to Morris, reached out and lifted his bedding to see his wounds.


    Morris was clutching the bedding tightly, not giving her a chance to peek, “What are you doing?”


    Marilyn ignored Morris, shook off his hand and tried to lift his shirt, but Morris grabbed her wrist, “Men and women don’t get along.”


    “You are a patient, where so much nonsense. I just want to see if your injury is serious.”


    “Yes.”


    “I see how serious it is?”


    She tried to pull her clothes, but Morris’s strong palm sped them tightly, and she struggled to no avail.


    “It can’t be serious enough to kill you.”


    “I just want to see.”


    “No need!”


    Morris refused coldly.


    Marilyn’s eyes red at Morris, and the two of them locked eyes, filling the ward with the smell of lightning and smoke.


    The two of them are in the same room as the other two. It’s better to hurt you to death.”


    The first time she learned that Morris was injured, she rushed over, but did not expect this bastard actually turned her away.


    “I used to think Vivian was a nice person, but I never thought she would be so mean to you.”


    “I won’t allow you to say that about Vivian!”


    Morris’ eyes were slightly cold, “She was only sealed by Houghton. Instead of worrying about me, you should talk to Deborah Baron about the countermeasures. Otherwise, your position as the Hidden Lord is in jeopardy.”


    “You’re very generous.”


    Marilyn raised her hand to ruffle her hair, moved a chair to sit on the edge of the bed, brushed the bubble sleeves of her red dress, and said with no good grace: “If Vivian is really capable of taking away my position as the hidden master, then this young master can pursue you with impunity. For me, there is no loss. When I seed in your wife’s position, I will notck money to spend, and live a carefree life without worrying about the world, isn’t that great.”