My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 88 Felt Jealous

Madame Cheal liked her, so she regarded her as her nominal granddaughter. However, she could not

rely on Madame Cheal's favor to be arrogant and forget herself.

Vivian returned the car key to Madame Cheal.

Seeing this scene, Yoona sitting aside was very jealous.

She knew Madame Cheal liked Vivian, but she had never expected that Madame Cheal doted on

Vivian so much.

Just because Vivian took a taxi to the Cheal's Mansion, Madame Cheal not only scolded Morris, but

also gave Vivian a very expensive sports car.

What was the status of the Cheal family?

The Cheal was the most powerful and richest in the country. Those cars bought by the Cheal must not

less than five million dollars.

Although Yoona did not know what kind of car Madame Cheal gave Vivian, she knew that the car was All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

at least five million dollars!

It was given to Vivian!

How could she not be jealous?

However, no matter how envious and jealous she was, she had to keep a gentle and virtuous posture

and said with a gentle smile, "Grandma, you are so nice to Vivian."

"Of course. Vivian is my nominal granddaughter. When I get old and can't walk anymore, I still expect

her to take care of me."

Madame Cheal raised her hand to comb the white hair on her temples. Then, she held Vivian's hand

and asked kindly, "Vivian, if grandma is not able to walk anymore, will you come to see me?"

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Your body is very strong. Don't talk nonsense." Vivian spat on

the ground, probably feeling Madame Cheal's words were unlucky.

"Keep the key. It is more convenient for you to visit grandma."

Madame Cheal handed the car key to Vivian again, but Vivian said, "Grandma, you keep it. It's useless

to give it to me. I don't know how to drive. In the future, when I come to see you, I will tell Morris to take

me here."

"Oh, you can't drive."

Madame Cheal nodded, "Alright, you ask Morris to bring you here."

As she spoke, Madame Cheal reached her hand to poke Vivian's head, "Why do you still call him

Morris Cheal?"

"Ah? What?"

Vivian was stunned by the sudden question and didn't know what to say.

But the next moment, she heard Madame Cheal say, "You are my nominal granddaughter now, and he

is your brother. If I hear you call him by his name again, I will blame you."

Vivian smiled playfully and stuck out her tongue, which was very cute, "Okay, okay, I know."

"Do you hear that?"

Madame Cheal glared at Morris again.

Morris sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed, was holding a magazine in his hand. He was looking at

the magazine carefully, but he had been paying attention to the noise there.

Hearing Madame Cheal's words, Morris agreed.

But the corners of his mouth seemed to smile faintly.

Yoona felt as if Vivian, Morris, and Madame Cheal were a family, she was like an outsider who could

not merge with them.

"Grandma, it's quite cool outside today. Let's go out and enjoy the cool breeze, okay?" Vivian asked.

"Okay, okay."

Madame Cheal stood up, took Vivian's hand, and walked out.

Madame Cheal regarded Yoona as not here.

Yoona really wanted to follow them, but she was worried that she was not sensible, so she stayed with

Morris and enhanced their relationship.

Watching them walk out, Yoona looked at Morris with grievance, like a child who had done something

wrong. She said dejectedly, "Morris, is there something I don't do well enough? Grandma... grandma

seems to not like me."

In the face of an almost identical face, Yoona's voice always made Morris feel uncomfortable, and even

the smell of her body made Morris feel a little sensitive.

He said coldly, "You're too sensitive."

"I... I'm just worried that I haven't done good enough."

"Very good."

Morris kept his eyes on the magazine in his hand, ignoring the expression on Yoona's face.

Yoona tried her best to find a topic to chat with Morris, but Morris' attitude was indifferent, making her

feel tired.

Soon, dinner was ready. They sat together and had dinner together.

Vivian looked at the plate of prawns and knew Madame Cheal liked eating prawns very much. She

said, "Grandma, please wait a moment. I pick a soup for you."

"Okay, grandma waits for you for a while."

Madame Cheal replied and Vivian got up and went to the kitchen.

Seeing Madame Cheal put down her chopsticks, Yoona and Morris also wait together.

"Grandma, you..."

Yoona hesitated for a long time before she gathered up her courage and asked Madame Cheal, "Don't

you like me?"

"It doesn't matter whether I like you or not, as long as Morris likes you."

Madame Cheal waved her hand, "It is important that you love each other. You don't have to care about

my feelings."

Moreover, Madame Cheal was once opposed their marriage. However, Yoona saved Morris' life, and

Morris was a grateful person.

Although Madame Cheal did not like Yoona, she would not stop Morris to love Yoona.

As long as Yoona did not do anything excessive, she would not say anything.

"But I also want grandma to like me, so that our family can be more harmonious."

Yoona spoke out her thoughts gently and generously without hiding anything.

Yoona's attitude made Madame Cheal's feel comfortable, "Yes, you're right."

Over the past few days, Madame Cheal's attitude towards Yoona had changed a lot. However, When

she knew that the Lee family wanted to reconcile with Vivian in order to make Vivian ready to donate

marrow to Raine Lee, she felt particularly sorry for Vivian.

She also felt disgusted with the Lee family.

"Just be yourself."

Morris said to Yoona.

Morris' one sentence really made Yoona moved for a long time.

"Grandma, the soup is ready. Have a taste."

Vivian prepared the soup in the kitchen and brought it to Madame Cheal. Then, she skillfully peeled the

shrimp shell for her, dipped it in the soup, and fed it to Madame Cheal, "Grandmother, try it. How does

it taste?"

Vivian wearing gloves fed Madame Cheal a piece of shrimp meat and waited expectantly for her

evaluation.

Madame Cheal tasted the tender shrimp meat with the delicious soup. She nodded repeatedly in

praise, "Mm, it tastes well. Without the fishy smell, the shrimp meat is more fragrant. Vivian's culinary

skill is good."

"If grandma likes it, eat more."

Vivian knew that Madame Cheal liked shrimp, so she peeled a few prawns and placed them in the

soup.

Yoona sitting next to Morris suddenly realized that she was proficient in all kinds of instruments, such

as chess, painting, and painting, except for cooking.

Vivian and Madame Cheal were chatting happily. Yoona couldn't help but feel envious.

Morris held the wine in his hand and ate silently. From time to time, he stared at Vivian and Madame

Cheal opposite him. His gaze was deep, and his thin and moderate sexy lips curled into a faint

smile.