“Forgive your superficiality.”


    Maddox Cheal spared the words.


    He thought that with his current family business, there was no shortage of people to provide for his old age.


    Even, Maddox Cheal once again thought Vivian was too shallow and ignorant to be worthy of Morris.


    Vivian left.


    She came to J City in a hurry to talk to Maddox Cheal, and although she didn’t even have a chance to formally negotiate, she did get a lot of important information.


    On the way back, she wondered, didn’t Morris know about Melody’s family background?


    It shouldn’t be.


    He had said that he and Melody had known each other for many years and knew each other’s backgrounds well.


    Most likely Morris did not know that Melody liked him and wanted to marry him.


    Back in Y City, it was already 12 o’clock at night.


    Margarita Jones, who had slept all day, saw her return and ran to her room, nestled on the sofa, “Tell me honestly, where have you been? Did something happen to you?”


    Vivian got up, took two bottles of red wine from the wine cooler, poured them into the wine cooler, took two tall sses and went to the couch and sat down, “Come on, have some wine.”


    She took her phone and ordered some more takeaway, then she drank and chatted with Margarita Jones, telling Margarita Jones all about what had happened recently and what had happened today.


    Margarita Jones face sank inch by inch, “Listen to you, your husband is in crisis, ah.”


    “After the trip to the Hidden Tribe, Morris lost heavily in terms of financial resources, and now he is greatly wounded, where will he be their opponent?” Vivian, who hadn’t had a drink in a long time, picked up her cup, drank it all, andmented, “Do you think, am I a sweeper?”


    “Pfft …”


    Margarita Jones plopped down on the arm of the single sofa, holding a tall ss in one hand, and raised her finger to point at Vivian, “You are at least a new social youth, how can you say such ignorant words. The people of the Hidden Tribe are so superstitious that no one would say that about themselves.”


    She let out a long sigh, “You, you can only say that you have bad luck andmit viiny.”


    Hearing Vivian’s story, Margarita Jones sympathized, “In fact, we can only say that fate has made us all happy. You say, you are at least the young master of the hidden tribe, I am also, but our destiny is very different. I’m luckier than you, I guess.”


    Vivian picked up the wine dispenser and poured himself a ss of red wine, “Are you here to persuade me, or are you here to give me a hard time?”


    “Haha, I’m teaching you to recognize reality.” Margarita Jones sat up straight, poured herself a ss of wine, clinked sses with her, and raised an eyebrow, “Perhaps there is someone who should be able to help you.”


    Vivian didn’t even ask who that person was, just shook her head, “The way things are going, it’s almost terminal.” She waved her hand over her goblet, “It’s not exactly a desperate situation. If I die, Morris may be able to survive. With Melody’s guardianship and the power of The Lora family, he’ll be able to survive.”


    Of course, that was only the final choice of desperation.


    She, Vivian, is not one to give up easily.


    “There’s a way to get there, just don’t think about it.” Margarita Jones was about to say something, but then swallowed it.


    Perhaps, the situation is not that serious.


    After a long talk and four bottles of wine, Vivian fell asleep on the couch.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    She had been up all night with Scales Aaron the night before, and she was too sleepy.


    When Margarita Jones saw her asleep, she went to the bedroom and got a nket to cover her, turned up the air conditioning in the living room, and then went back to her room.


    With so much on her mind, Vivian woke up within a few hours of sleep.


    After washing up, she went straight to the set.


    The first time I arrived at the set was at eight o’clock in the morning, I guessed that Ynda had already woken up and gave her a call, “Ynda, I’m not short of people around me now, so you should focus on Morris’ side recently. Especially since hispany is in extraordinary times, you as a professional publicist should be able to help him.”