My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 270 An Awkward Meal

https://hotnovelpub.com The moment he hugged her tightly, Issac sniffed her scent and suddenly his

heart beat faster and he tensed up, even the gaze he looked at Vivian carried heat.

But then Vivian reflexively came out of his arms, and Issac instantly felt disappointed.

"I'll hold you up."

Issac held out his hand towards her.

Vivian hesitated for a moment, but still held his hand, intending to learn to ski with Issac.

"We're done, let's go."

By now Yara and Mike were both ready, each holding a stick, and sliding down the slope in a fluid

motion.

"Come on, I'll hold you up." Issac pulled Vivian forward bit, but, just after taking a step, Vivian fell to the

ground with a thud. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

"Ouch."

Vivian, who had fallen, sat on the ground and glanced aside at the tourists casting a smiling glance,

that made her feel embarrassed.

"Why come to ski?"

Suddenly, a familiar woman's voice came through.

Vivian turned around and was surprised to find that the person who spoke was actually Sue.

And beside Sue was actually standing Morris!

The two, carrying their things, came over and stood in front of her.

A mocking smile permeated Sue's face, while when Morris saw Vivian, his face lost its former

gentleness and was replaced by the same cold indifference as when he first met her.

It had been two months since they had seen each other since the last time she had said so many

desperate words in the hospital.

Even when she visited her grandmother at the old mansion, she had never seen Morris.

"There are explicit rules in the ski resort that if I can't play, I can't come?" Issac leaned down to help

Vivian up, grimaced and spoke up.

Vivian stood up, perhaps fearing that she might fall again, so she clutched Issac's hand tightly.

When she looked back, her gaze met the obscure eyes of Morris, and she felt her heart beat faster and

even restrained for some reason.

"Meddlesome!" Vivian avoided Morris’ gaze and cursed Sue without good humour.

"You cursed me?"

Sue did not expect Vivian to scold her outright, and stomped her foot in anger as she questioned.

"Miss Stewart, if you think so, what can do about it? I'm not your mother!"

Vivian said sarcastically, reached out and patted the snow on her body while her heart was on rage.

At the last jewellery exhibition, Sue had put her hands on her shoes and she hadn't yet settled the

score with her, but now she was here messing around with her.

Since she likes to be scolded, she could fulfill her wish.

"Vivian, you .

..... you don't go too far!"

Sue's fists clenched in anger, and she looked sideways at Morris beside her, as if to see the reaction of

the man beside her.

But Morris only ducked his head and pulled out a cigarette, holding it into his lips and using the

windproof lighter to light it.

He did not do anything, but the way he moved was the way she liked.

At that, Sue's anger subsided considerably.

"Never mind, I won't bother with you." Sue smiled smugly at Vivian, deliberately flaunting something in

front of her.

And then she said to Morris, "Morris, let's go skiing. It's rare to come here once, we can't let some

people spoil our mood."

"It doesn't matter if it ruins the mood, what matters is that the perfume all over smells as smoky as the

poor quality 9.90 perfume from the stalls, which pollutes the air."

Vivian unmercifully undermined her and added, "Issac, let's not play this anymore. Let's go play

cushion skiing."

As she spoke, she removed the skis from her feet.

Why force herself since she could not ski?

Rather, it was best to play what she knew.

"Okay."

Issac nodded in agreement and followed suit, removing his skis and the protective gear he was

wearing, turning to leave straight away.

The two went to the cushion ski run, lined up and then sat on the air cushion and set off from the

highest point and slid all the way down the mountain.

Perhaps it was because this kind of skiing brought Vivian back to her childhood, as she skied down

from the top, she walked up and down again, for a long time.

At that moment, the phone rang in her pocket.

Vivian was sitting on the air cushion, her hand clutching the handle on the cushion tightly, Issac was

sitting behind her, and the two were sprinting downhill at breakneck speed.

The wind blowed around ears and the icy wind blew like a knife on her cheeks, chilling but

extraordinarily fun.

It wasn't long before the blocking barrier below was rammed to a halt.

Vivian laughed with great joy and stood up, happy as a child.

On the contrary, Issac was not very interested in such childish things, but seeing Vivian having fun, he

was in a better mood along with her.

"It's still better to play here. When I was a kid and it snowed hard at home, I would take cardboard and

put it on the downhill slope and slide all the way down, and once I accidentally fell into a pond. My

mother carried me out of the pond, distressed and angry, and beat me up in the end."

Vivian fumbled with the phone in her pocket as she recalled the events of her childhood.

When she took it out, she found it was the phone number of Mike, so she said to Issac, "Uncle Mike's

call, wait a moment, I'll call him back."

Dialing the phone, Mike soon answered and Vivian asked, "Uncle Mike, are you done playing?"

"Yes, it's almost one o'clock, we're in box 905 at the Delong Hotel, we've ordered food, so hurry over."

Mike said.

"Ohhhh, okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Vivian and Issac both immediately walked to the roadside, stopped a tour

bus and went to box 905 of the Delong Hotel.

But when she pushed open door, she saw Morris and Sue sitting inside!

They were, surprisingly, together?

But when she thought about it, it was normal for them to sit together for dinner, since he was the Mike

was Morris’s uncle, except that she hadn't expected to meet him and Morris earlier.

"Here you are, come on in, we are waiting for you."

Seeing Vivian standing in a daze at the entrance of the box, Mike took the initiative to greet her.

And Yara, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but glance at Morris and then at Vivian, somewhat

embarrassed for her.

What was going on here?

Morris and Vivian hadn't been in touch for two months and now they were sitting together in this way, it

was really embarrassing.

"Vivian, come, sit next to me."

Yara stood up and waved to Vivian.

Since they could not avoid it, they might as well face the reality.

Vivian smiled faintly and walked towards Yara, sitting directly beside her while Issac sat beside Vivian.

The two seats resting in the middle are Sue and Morris.

But Vivian, at this angle, was just in time to look up and see that face of his. https://hotnovelpub.com