Millionaire In Love With Me

“Yeah.” Morris Cheal pursed his lips and smiled, one pair of eyes simply could not leave Vivian.

The hot gaze kept looking at her, and just when Vivian’s red lips slightly opened to speak, the man snapped the back of her head and leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

“Well …” Vivian’s eyes widened as she looked at the man close at hand, the skin of his enlarged cheeks was extraordinarily tight, the smooth face could not even see the capillaries.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome let her spellbound, especially the familiar scent lingering between the nostrils made her heart thump without a reason.

“No eyes to see!” Margarita Jones saw the two kissing hotly and frowned, “It’s like dog abuse.”

She looked away from the window, her mouth was spitting out, but inside she really envied the relationship between Vivian and Morris Cheal.

Love is stronger than gold.

Such a love is what countless women aspire to.

She also envied such love, but unfortunately …

She hasn’t met it yet.

Margarita Jones not only envies the love between the two, but also envies Morris Cheal’s wisdom.

Despite all that happened in L City this time, Morris Cheal had left his whole plan behind before he left L City.

Overall, the plan was not beyond his control.

But even Margarita Jones was puzzled to know where Morris Cheal’s sum of 300 billion dollars came from.

Vivian kissed the man she had been thinking about, feeling the coveted taste of him and his distinctive scent, and all her worries seemed to dissipate.

“Well …” she pushed Morris Cheal away, “Stop it, Margarita and the others are still here.”

Pushing the man away, the two kissed their reddened lips clinging to the transparent silk, making her cheeks redder and redder.

Morris Cheal smiled dotingly and brushed the water stain off the corner of her mouth with the fingers of his left thumb, “They’re here, let them watch.”

Margarita Jones: “…”

Good lord, not just abusing dogs, but totally killing them.

She wrapped her arms around her chest and gave Morris Cheal a stern slant, “Master, I advise you not to go too far.”

“You’re threatening me?”

Morris Cheal put his arm around Vivian’s shoulders and let her head rest on his.

Although he was talking to Margarita Jones, his eyes were almost glued to Vivian’s body and he didn’t want to move away from her half-heartedly.

“Don’t dare.” Margarita Jones saw that the two were in love, envious and helpless, shaking her head with a sigh, “Who let me not have a boyfriend.”

“Danny is nice, don’t you think about it?”

Morris Cheal reminded.

He and Danny are good buddies, others can’t see Danny’s change, but Morris Cheal can clearly see it in his eyes.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Vivian quickly agreed, “Yes, Danny is really good, and … Ethan is also okay.”

“You two shut up, show love can not stop you two mouth ah.” Margarita Jones teased in a good-natured way.

The matter of feelings, she does not care about it now.

She had three husbands in the Crypt, and it was almost exhausting for her to be in the middle of men all day.

The good thing is that after coming to L City, she doesn’t have those worries, and she doesn’t want to fall in love yet.

The cab sped off and arrived at the Grindon Hotel an hour later.

Because of Morris Cheal’s presence, Margarita Jones was originally scheduled to share a suite with Vivian, but she was kicked out and left alone in the next room.

Just as she entered the suite with her suitcase and was about to lie down on the bed, there was a knock on the door.

“Coming.”

Margarita Jones, thinking it was Vivian and the two of them, shuffled over to the door and pulled it open, “What are you doing … Ethan again?”

Outside the suite door, Ethan was dressed in black casual clothes and had an extra, very visible scar on the left side of his face on his chin, as big as a thumb cap.