He sauntered off, only his steps stumbled and his speed was noticeably slower, apparently his old injuries had not yet healed.


    “Morris, look at him …”


    Danny didn’t know what to say and looked to Morris for help.


    Morris let out a sigh, “We can’t help with the emotional stuff. If he can’t handle the problems between The Dixon family and Sophie, break up, it’s good for both of them.”


    Rational analysis of the words, Danny listened to feel a few points of truth, “said also.”


    The two of them got up and left the clubhouse, intending to send Dixon home.


    The result is that just as they walked out of the clubhouse, they saw him driving away in his car, not giving them a chance to chase after him.


    “What should we do?” Danny anxiously raised his hand and scratched his hair and let out a long sigh.


    Morris did not say anything, “Let him go.”Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    No one can help them in emotional matters, only to deal with it themselves.


    Danny nodded in a hundred different ways, “Okay, I’ll go then.”


    “Is Margarita Jones stillfortable on your side.” Seeing Danny ready to go, Morris asked a few questions in passing.


    For thest month or so, Margarita Jones has been with Danny, and he was worried that Margarita Jones’ nature would cause trouble for Danny.


    When ites to Margarita Jones, Danny’s face is hopeless, and he raises his hand to push the rimless lens sses on the bridge of his nose, “I’ve never seen such a grumpy aunt.”


    “Got you into trouble?”


    Morris looked serious, “If so, I’ll call her tomorrow and not let her go.”


    “Not so much.”


    Danny waved his hand, crying andughing, “I took her out to meet a client the other day. You know, her beauty, naturally attracted a lot of men coveted. The boss of thatpany fell in love with her, went up and touched her waist, directly by Margarita Jones to remove the arm, the pain of the old man on his knees begging for mercy.”


    “That day, more than a dozen bosses, and finally look at her tough look, each have a thief’s heart but no guts. I have a few more bosses I want to work with, and I want to use Margarita Jones as a bargaining chip.”


    Speaking of which, Danny bumped his arm against Morris, “I was debating whether to say yes.”


    Morris gave Danny a meaningful look, “It’s not impossible.”


    He left this sentence, he directly walked away.


    Danny stood in ce, in the clouds, “What do you mean, you really said yes?”


    Morris continued to walk forward, without looking back, just raised his hand to make an ‘OK’ gesture.


    I drove back to the vi and went upstairs to the bedroom, where Vivian was lying on the bed reading the script.


    After the shower, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, wearing a beige halter soft satin pajamas, lined with white skin like snow, lips like a dotted violet, the beauty of the heartstrings.


    He walked over and looked at Vivian lying on her back, just to follow the conversation, a lower head only to find her eyes closed lying asleep.


    Morris smiled helplessly and carefully took the script from her hands and gently covered her with bedding before he went to his study to work.


    The next day, Vivian woke up early and saw Morris sleeping, while she looked at him sideways, admiring his features and feeling the beauty of this peaceful life.


    Unfortunately, after just a few seconds of admiration, the man lifted his palm and dragged her directly into his arms, “Look closer, see more clearly.”


    It turns out that Morris had just woken up.


    Vivian couldn’t help but put her arm around his waist, “It’s still very early, sleep a little more.”


    Morris opened his eyes, his ck eyes like ink gazing at the person close at hand, and kissed her gently on the lips, “I want to sleep with you.”


    Vivian’s cheeks reddened slightly when she said, “Imbecile. By the way, what happened to Dixon yesterday?”