My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 349 Yara Chooses Mike

Chapter 349 Yara Chooses Mike

Although all things were traceable, but in the end there was no conclusive and strong evidence.

"So, everything is conjecture?"

"Whether it's conjecture or not, you know better than | do. | don't have enough evidence to prove that

you are in cahoots with Issac, but you don't have enough evidence to prove your ‘innocence’ either."

Vivian calmly watched Mike, always feeing that this man was too hypocritical, but she had to admit that

he was calm, which made her difficult to guess his mind.

"Since you don't trust me, what is the point of me explaining?” Mike spread his hands and shook his

head helplessly with a sigh, "Yara, | Know you and

Vivian are friends, and | don't want to make things difficult for you. I'll leave the bodyguards here to take

care of you, I'll leave first."

His lips curled up in a self-deprecating smile.

See, he cared so much about Yara, while was still doubting him.

When he reached Yara, he stopped, his eyes subconsciously fell on Yara's abdomen, and finally only

said, "Take good care of yourself, don't worry, | won't let Anthony find you."

With the last word fell, he withdrew his gaze, without lingering, resolutely left.

Such a scene fell in Vivian's eyes. Vivian took a look at Yara's anxious look, and shook her head.

She knew that talking to Yara so much was a futile effort.

Mike was too good at pinpointing people's hearts, and was a complete ‘actor’.

If he did not work as an actor, with his acting skill, it was definitely a big loss in the entertainment

industry.

This idea flashed through Vivian's mind, and in the next instant, she saw Yara trotting toward Mike,

grabbing his hand, “Mike, don't go, | ...... believe you.”

Perhaps it was easy to get lost in love.

Yara liked Mike and she was not pregnant with his child.copy right hot novel pub

Mike won, for sure.

In the darkness of the night, the street lamps was dim, shining on the man, in the bitter cold night, he

looked lonely and desolate.

He stopped in his tracks and let Yara tug on his hand, but he didn't turn around.

"Issac did a lot of despicable and shameless things to Vivian, and as her friend, I would naturally be

angry and suspicious.

Vivian is the victim and she naturally will misunderstand you, can you not get angry?"

Yara was standing behind Mike, with a humble and begging appearance, where was the haughty look

that Vivian had when she first saw her?

Without turning back, Mike mercilessly shook off Yara's hand and walked towards the outside of the

neighborhood with big steps.

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Yara was immediately nervous, afraid that he would break up with

her because he was angry.

She immediately chased after him, took his hand, went directly in front of him, blocking his way, and

hugged him, "Mike, I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay? I was wrong, I really shouldn't have doubted you.

You are the daddy of the child in my belly, how can I not believe you? I am too stupid."

Yara said, could not help but choke up, red-eyed.

Her sad and pitiful appearance was silly and pitiable.

Mike looked down at her. The five fingers of his left hand were inserted between her hair, gently

smoothing her long hair, he said in a slightly caustic tone, "We know each other for long, but you don't

trust me? Have you forgotten how I saved you that time when Anthony wanted to take you back to C

Country? Have you forgotten the time we had fun at the ski resort? Or do you think I don't love you

enough?"

Snuggled in his arms, Yara was nervous and scared, afraid that Mike would leave and never go back.

She nodded and said in a condescending manner, "Well, Mike, you are right, it's my fault. I shouldn't

have doubted you, can you not be angry and forgive me this time?"

Mike's cold face suddenly overflowed with smiles, "You're such a little fool."

He gently patted her head and took her into his arms again, "It won't happen, how could I be angry with

my cutest little princess Yara?"

Held in the arms, Yara immersed in the atmosphere of intense love, overwhelmed by sweet love, but

ignored his gradually converging smile and ruthless gloomy eyes.

Vivian only felt that she was superfluous, and it would not help to stay here. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

All in all, she did her best.

Just as Yara was leaning in the arms of Mike, Vivian walked towards the outside.

She subconsciously glanced at him and saw a smug smile appear on the man's mature, sexy face, and

raised his eyebrows, as if he was laughing at Vivian's 'nosiness'.

That abominable look made Vivian want to take off her shoes and smash them directly on his face.

What an actor!

Leaving the neighborhood, Vivian got in her car and left.

Her phone rang.

She took out her phone and saw that it was a call from Morris.

Vivian parked the car to the side, adjusted her mood and answered his call, "Hello?"

“Having breakfast now.

What about you, have you got some sleep?"

It was still that extremely magnetic voice.

Vivian's bad mood was also eased a bit by the sudden call from Morris.

She said, "Just getting ready to sleep. Are you getting used to it over there?"

"Yes, everything is going well."

Morris finished, deliberately paused, and added: “Just not used to being without you."

“How come I didn't find you so flirtatious before? We have been together for only a few days in total,

can you talk a little more heartfelt?"

Vivian teased.

Morris couldn't help but laugh, and his laughter was actually cheerful and moving.

"I have transferred Trent back, and he will protect you from now on. You can ask him to do anything."

Since the last time Trent misunderstood Vivian and even complained about Vivian's ‘insensitivity’ in

front of Morris, he was then ‘sent’ to Nameless Island.

Originally, Morris let Trent train on Nameless Island for a few months, but since he left the country, he

was worried about Vivian, so he transferred Trent back and let him protect Vivian around the clock.

“Forget about it, how dare I ask Trent to do things for me." She deliberately teased, "Just kidding. Don't

worry, I'll be fine. My master is in L City now, he will protect me in the future."

“Where are you staying then?"

"Hotel."

“Well, take care of yourself, I'm going to be busy for a few days and I may not be able to contact you."

“Okay, don't worry about me."

The two chatted about others before hanging up the phone.

Vivian drove back to the hotel, contacted her private detective to get to know about the situation in the

district, not until her private detective said that everything was okay did Vivian fell relieved