She remembered all the moves Houghton had taught her before, and her reactions were naturally faster and her physical fitness was enhanced.
“Your people are here, I should go.”
Vivian heard the footsteps and leaned down to give Morris a kiss on the lips, “Morris, you take care of yourself.”
“Well, you too.”
“Good.”
Vivian got up and Morris reluctantly took her hand.
The two looked at each other, their eyes glued to each other, not wanting to leave for a moment.
Vivian smiled gently, went to the bed and leapt, disappearing into the darkness.
Morris got up and stood in front of the window, overlooking the downstairs, watching the athletic figure disappear into the darkness.
Suddenly, he had the illusion that he was more of a ‘little Stepford wife’.
But enjoyable, I must say!
The next day.
Dixon in the First ss residence finally woke up, and Aidan Sabastian, who was staying in the hospital, was also released from the ICU and transferred to the general ward in the early morning.Ccontent ? exclusive by N?/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
After having breakfast early in the morning, Vivian went to the hospital with Houghton to visit Aidan Sabastian.
“Aidan, are you feeling better?”
Vivian smiled at Aidan Sabastian as she carried a fruit basket and ced it on the bedside.
The awakened Aidan Sabastian was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows knitted together, staring at Vivian incredulously, “You … remember everything?”
If you don’t remember him, how can you remember the nickname ‘Aidan’?
“Ahem … Vivian knocked his head two days ago, some things are amnesia, and did not remember.”
Because when Houghton helped Vivian seal her memory, Aidan Sabastian was not there.
The lie that Houghton had prepared for Vivian was also not told to Aidan Sabastian in time, which is why Aidan Sabastian asked what he had just said.
Aidan Sabastian froze, digesting Houghton’s words in his head, but did not dare to speak again.
Instead, Houghton exined, “Vivian and I came to see you yesterday. She knew that it was Morris who hurt you like this. She was so angry that she stabbed Morris with a knife. If no one stopped her, she would kill Morris to avenge you.”
He was nking Aidan Sabastian with a message.
Vivian immediately agreed, “Morris is despicable and shameless, and he deserves to die for what he did to you!”
Aidan Sabastian’s eyes flickered slightly, sometimes to Houghton, sometimes to Vivian, and finally nodded stiffly, “Yes, yes.”
In order to make a show of it, Vivian moved a chair to sit beside Aidan Sabastian and reached out to hold his hand, “Aidan, how are you feeling, are you feeling better?”
Her initiative waspletely unexpected by Houghton and Aidan Sabastian.
One was ecstatic, the other was stiff and half afraid to move.
Houghton became convinced that Vivian’s memory had been sealed at this moment; Aidan Sabastian was immersed in amazement and did not respond for a long time.
“Aidan, what’s wrong with you?”
Vivian raised her hand andnded on Aidan Sabastian’s cheek, “Why is your face so red, is it a fever?” She dropped her hand on Aidan Sabastian’s forehead again, testing the temperature of his forehead, noticing that there was nothing unusual, then she sighed, “It’s okay, no fever.”
“Uh uh … no, I don’t have a fever.”
Aidan Sabastian’s heartfelt gaze corresponded to Vivian’s clear watery eyes, “Sister Vivian, you …”
“Don’t you always call me Vivian, I don’t like it when you call me ‘Sister Vivian’, it looks like I’m much older than you.”
With that, she turned back to Houghton and said, “Houghton, you go out for a while. I have something I want to whisper to Aidan.”
“Huh?”
Houghton froze, thenughed out loud in realization, “Hahaha, fine, fine, you young people talk, you talk, I happen to have something to do. I’lle over to youter.”