My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 338 Beginning to Suspect Issac

Chapter 338 Beginning to Suspect Issac

"In the company, no one dares to make things difficult for me."

"That's good.’

Vivian was convinced by Morris’ words.

Because he did have enough strength to conquer those people in the company, only that it would be

more or less tricky.

Vivian clutched her phone, and after a moment of silence, she told Morris about what had happened at

the hospital this evening.

After all, what Madame Cheal had endured was because of them, and it was important to tell Morris

about it.

After hearing this, Morris was not as angry as Vivian had imagined, but said calmly, ‘Don't worry about

Grandma, they don't dare to do anything to her yet.’

"Grandma was really too powerful when she got angry at the hospital today." Vivian couldn't help but

smile.

She collected her smile then and pursed her lips before saying, "Today, | really gave you guys a lot of

trouble."

"Silly girl, don't say such things in the future. I'll really get angry.’

"Ok!

A bright smile swirled between her brows and eyes, in an extraordinarily good mood.

After chatting with Morris for a while, Vivian hung up the phone.

As the phone had just been put down, Issac’s call came in.

"Issac?"

"Do you know everything about what happened on the news?" Issac asked.

"Well, I've read the news, | know everything. What's wrong?" Vivian asked knowingly.

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he does, he liked men and women! It's disgusting.”

It was easy to hear Issac’s anger over the phone, as if what he did really made him feel unworthy of

Vivian.

But Vivian couldn't help but think of what Morris had said to her that night.

At that time, he said that Issac was at the hotel with her that night, and that Issac had used her phone

to send him a message saying that he was with Issac.

But what Vivian clearly sensed from the look on Morris’ face was that things were not that simple.

For since that day, Morris had reacted very strongly, rejecting and even disgusting her.

She wondered what had happened that night.

"Thank you for telling me this." Vivian let out a sigh, "I didn't expect this to happen either.

Even though you look foppish and unrestrained in normal times, but you are more open and honest

than Morris."

"That's for sure.”

Vivian: "......"

She didn’t expect Issac to answer so naturally, not feeling the least bit guilty and uneasy.

"I know all the things you want to say, I'm a bit tired today, I'll hang up now.”

“Do you want to come out for a drink?”

Issac seemed to sense that Vivian was in a bad mood, and thought it was because of what happened

to Morris that she was sad and upset.

In truth, it was just that Vivian simply didn't want to be vain with such a despicable and shameless

person.

Although Morris had been despicable before, he had never played dirty.

But Issac was a complete and utter villain, and even shamelessly planted bugging software in her

phone.

Did he really think she was stupid?

“Let's drink tomorrow, I'm a bit tired today."

"In that case, then you should get some rest."

Seeing that Vivian insisted on not coming out, Issac could not say anything, so he simply hung up the

phone.

Vivian leaned back on the bed, thinking about it, but she still wanted to know what had happened that

night, so she took out her computer, accessed into the surveillance system, and searched for a long

time before she found out about the scene on that day when Mike stopped the car and then asked

Issac to get into the car to drive her.

The surveillance video showed that when Mike got out of his car and saw Issac, he smiled at Issac and

patted Issac on the shoulder, and then Issac got into his car and drove her to the hotel.

Even though Vivian had guessed that Issac and Mike were secretly conspiring, it was only at this

moment that she realized that Mike and Issac had already been secretly working together.

Especially at the family dinner that night, Vivian was not drunk at all, but why did she sleep so heavily

that she didn't even know how she got to the hotel?

Vivian instantly knew what she had guessed.

After a while, she called Issac again, "Do you want to go out for a drink?"

Issac was silent for a moment before agreeing readily, "I knew you were in a bad mood, come on, let's

go to the usual place."

He was talking about the stall where they had eaten together before.

"Okay."

Vivian hung up the phone, grabbed her jacket and went downstairs, driving straight there.

After sitting at the stall for a while, Issac came.

He was dressed in a beige trench coat, handsome and dapper as ever, with a bit of the posture of a

foppish and unrestrained young male.

“Been waiting for you for a long time.”

Vivian smiled and pointed to the wine placed on the table, “Come, drink."

Issac moved his chair and sat across from her, looking at the alcohol placed on the table with a worried

look, “You're sad because of him?"

"No."

Vivian shook her head and answered affirmatively.

But that kind of answer made Issac sure of the thought in her mind.

Vivian had come out to drink late at night because she was sad about the fact that Morris had kissed

that man passionately in the street today.

As far as he was concerned, it was certainly a good thing.

Even he was elated.

He just wouldn't show it.

"I'll drink with you."

He readily poured himself a glass of wine, clinked glasses with Vivian.

While eating and chatting, the atmosphere was quite cordial, and Vivian's ‘low mood' gradually eased

somewhat.

“Right, I'm going to make a phone call. Yara called me this afternoon and asked to have dinner

together, and I forgot all about her."

Vivian said as she took out her phone from her pocket and pressed the phone interface, "My phone is

out of battery. I guess Yara will be pissed off if she can’t get through to me.”

“Use my phone.”

Issac directly handed the phone to Vivian, "I happen to have her number."

"Oh, okay."

She nodded and reached out to take the phone.

Issac unlocked the phone and handed it to Vivian, who then ‘accidentally’ touched the disposable

paper bowl in front of her while taking the phone, spilling the soup stains directly onto her clothes.

“Be careful." Issac hurriedly pulled out a few sheets of issue and handed them to Vivian.

She took the issue and wiped it, but couldn't wipe it clean at all.

Just as the call came through, she was chatting with Yara while pointing to the bathroom, signaling that

she was going to take care of the oil stains on her body.

Issac said, "Go ahead."

She then pressed her phone and continued chatting with Yara, her left hand still holding tissue as she

wiped the grease stains with her head down, and turned around to walk to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Vivian turned on the tap and while talking to Yara, she returned her phone to the main

interface and tapped on WeChat, directly searching for Morris’ WeChat name, which didn’t show

anything