Knock knock knock-
Outside the door, Trent Stone knocked, unscrewed the door handle and walked in, “boss, The Lora family … Melody’s father wants to see you.”
As he spoke, he gave Vivian a meaningful nce.
Mostly know the other party’s intention toe, for her a few more crisis.
“Melody’s father?”
Morris and Vivian looked at each other, and understood each other’s mind.
“It’s better toe early than toe at the right time. If I hadn’te to J City today, I’m afraid Melody’s father would have already gone to our L City to take responsibility.” Vivian took Morris’s hand, her slender white hand gently patted the back of his hand, “Go meet him, I’ll wait for you here.”
With Melody Lora’s obsessive love for Morris, Melody’s father will have to meet with Morris sooner orter, but it’s just a matter of time.
The bell must be untied.
If you want topletely solve the time bomb that is Melody Lora, Morris must personally take the initiative to do so.
“Hmm.”
The man nodded slightly, got up, and doted on her head as he left, patting it soothingly, “Wait for me toe back.”
“Okay.”
Vivian nodded in response and obediently sat in the chair, watching him leave the room.
With the sound of the door closing, she leaned back in her chair and sighed, despondent.
She thought she was going to wait here in peace and quiet for Morris, but Trent Stone pushed the door open again, “Youngdy, Melody’s mother wants to see you.”
Melody’s mother?
She pondered with downcast eyes.
Melody’s father had called Morris away, and Melody’s mother hade to see her again.
Vivian got up and walked out. There was a bodyguard standing at the door.
The bodyguard was dressed in a ck suit, and a thumb-sized badge was sped on his left chest. Vivian remembered the badge, which was the family crest of The Lora family.
“Miss Vivian, pleasee with me.” The bodyguard was respectful and made a ‘please’ gesture.N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.
“Youngdy …” Trent Stone called out with some uneasiness.
Vivian looked at Trent Stone and shook his head towards him, “Melody’s mother invited me openly, there is nothing to worry about.”
If she really wanted to do something underhanded, Melody’s mother wouldn’t be so mboyant.
Trent Stone then put down a stone in his heart and did not follow.
Vivian went downstairs with the bodyguard and walked across the road to a rather elegant teahouse, followed the bodyguard into the teahouse and met Melody’s mother in the hungry box on the second floor.
It is worthy of being the head mother of the first family in J City.
Vivian, who has seen the world, met Melody’s mother for the first time and was impressed by her elegant and dignified demeanor.
Melody’s mother wore long ck hair with a plum blossom hairpin, a ck panelled Chinese cheongsam with red side hems, a gray shawl and a light but aristocratic makeup.
“Madam, Miss Vivian is here.” The bodyguard bowed toward Melody’s mother and said.
Melody’s mother sat on the tea table, gave Vivian a sideways nce and gave her a quick up-and-down nce, returning a smile, “Miss Vivian, it’s a surprise to take the liberty of inviting you here. It didn’t scare you, did it?”
“I knew I would meet with Melody’s mother sooner orter, I just didn’t expect it to be so soon.”
Vivian walked in calmly and unhurriedly.
Her calm reaction was unexpected by Melody’s mother, and there was a sh of surprise and appreciation in her eyes as she made a ‘please’ gesture, “Have a seat. Just steeped dragon well, is Melody’s favorite tea, is also Morris very favorite, do not know if it is suitable for Miss Vivian taste.”
A ‘Morris’, shouted a cordial.
But Vivian knew that the Lora family was meeting Morris for the first time.
Not to mention the first time to see Morris, Melody’s mother’s words alone had a deeper meaning.
She sat down, calmly picked up the dragon well, sniffed the curl of tea, shallow sip, “the soup color is excellent, sweet and aromatic taste. Tea is good tea. But …”
Vivian put down the tealight, “Morris and I now prefer to drink the X City Mao Jian tea.”