Margarita Jones grinned in pain, reached out and touched her cheek where the fall had hurt, and it was so hot and painful that it was going numb.


    The heart secretly thankful, good thing is only after the toilet fall, this if lifting pants when fell, then she simply do not need to want to face, because all lost.


    “It’s not a problem, just lie down for a while.”


    She is not so delicate to aggravate the injury after a fall.


    Lying on the bed, she pulled the thin quilt over her and turned her side with her back to Ethan, “You go rest, I’m fine.”


    Ethan’s presence made Margarita Jones a little ufortable, she preferred to be alone, more peaceful.


    “Good, it’s gettingte, you get some rest early. Tomorrow I will arrange for a female caregiver to take care of you.” With those words, he got up and walked out, closing the door of the ward.


    Only Ethan didn’t go far, buty down to sleep on a bench in the corridor outside the ward.


    So close so as to protect Margarita Jones’ well-being.


    …


    When Vivian and Morris left the hospital, it waste at night and they went back to Night apartment.


    Night apartment is the ce where they lived until they got married.


    It is not as morous and luxurious as the Royal Court vi, but it gives a sense of home.


    Compared to the coldness of the vi, Night apartment has more warmth.


    After returning to the apartment, the two custom, Vivian with a ss of wine standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking therge city, the heart is full of emotions.


    “What are you thinking about?”


    Morris came over and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, asking softly.


    His cheek was pressed against Vivian’s skin, and his nose lingered on the faint scent of shampoo emanating from her dark hair.


    It seemed Vivian loved this brand of shampoo, and the smell of it hadn’t changed since Morris had known her.


    “I was wondering what Maddox Cheal was looking for you for.”


    Vivian leaned against his chest, her pale, jade-like fingers rubbing the ss top of a tall ss in thought.


    “Soldiers wille and go, you don’t have to worry too much.”


    The reason why Morris didn’t tell Vivian the truth before is that he didn’t want her to worry too much about it.


    Vivian slightly jawed, nose like a low mosquito ‘um’, and then asked: “Then you tell me honestly, what else are you hiding from me?”Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    She was testing Morris to see if he would tell her about the hundreds of billions spent on the Hidden n.


    That amount of misappropriated funds was so huge that Vivian couldn’t imagine, or even think it was astronomical.


    “Yes.”


    After a few seconds of hesitation, Morris nodded.


    Vivian raised her eyebrows slightly, and the corners of her lips pulled out a curve, thinking that Morris should tell her everything.


    The result was to hear …


    “I missed you so much during the two days I was away from L City.” His infinitely gentle tone was crispy to the bone.


    But Vivian’s face sank a few notches, “… just this?”


    The man froze, straightened up and broke her cheek towards himself with his big palm, “You don’t want me?”


    The look as if in the usation: I am thinking of you, you actually do not want me?


    The aggression and resignation.


    Vivian blinked her eyshes, her deep eyes gazed at Morris, and from his well-defined face she could feel his intense love, but he was hiding the truth from her, making her very passive.


    Even, Vivian heart some displeasure.


    But when you think about it, everything he did was for her benefit, and she was sincerely touched.


    “Morris. i want us to have nothing to hide from each other and be honest about everything.”