My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 7 Kidnapped

"Vivian, stay in Cheal's Mansion for two days and accompany me."

Madame Cheal said to Vivian Mond.

Vivian Mond knew very well that she had already offended Morris Cheal. She didn't want to lower her

voice to the Lee family for the sake of her adoptive parents, so she could only rely on Madame Cheal.

After all, Madame Cheal didn't seem to be hostile towards her at all.

"I don't understand why you asked me to accompany you."

"Morris, that kid, bullied you, so he should be responsible for you. Let you stay in Cheal's Mansion for a

few days so that I can know more about you."

As she spoke, Madame Cheal thought of Vivian Mond's concerns and added, "We have already hired

the best foreign experts to treat your parents. I believe they will recover soon."

Vivian Mond was very grateful. She didn't even have a chance to repay him.

But she could only comfort herself with the fact that she had saved Morris Cheal. She had saved Morris

Cheal, and Madame Cheal saved her adoptive parents.

"Thank you, grandma."

She thanked her sincerely.

In the following three days, Vivian Mond accompanied Madame Cheal to practice Taiji in the early

morning, cut flowers and grass in the garden in the morning, and make pastries or play chess together

in the afternoon.

The fulfilling time always passed quickly.

On the morning of the fourth day, Vivian Mond finished her meal with Madame Cheal before packing

up. She carried her luggage downstairs and nodded slightly at Madame Cheal, who was sitting on the

sofa. "Grandma, I'm leaving. Thank you for your hospitality."

Madame Cheal got up and walked up to her. She smiled kindly and said, "You're so open-minded. I feel

much younger with you."

In front of Vivian Mond, Madame Cheal didn't look like a matriarch at all. Instead, she looked as

amiable as her grandmother.

"Grandma needs to be young forever. I'm leaving. Bye."

"Well, remember to come and see me when you're free."

"Uh... Hahaha... Okay, grandma."

Vivian Mond replied awkwardly.

Whether she could come to Cheal's Mansion or not was not up to her to decide.

After leaving Cheal's Mansion, Madame Cheal arranged for the driver to send her to the center of

Houston.

Passing by a pharmacy, she said to the driver, "stop the car. I'll get out of here."

The car stopped. She got out of the car and said to the driver, "Uncle, thank grandma for me."

"Okay, Miss Mond."

The driver responded and turned around to go back.

Vivian Mond carried her bag and trotted into the pharmacy. Apothecary immediately went forward and

asked: "Hello, may I ask what medicine do you want?"

"Give me the best morning-after pill."

Vivian Mond said to apothecary hurriedly.

In the past few days, she had been staying in Cheal's Mansion. She had no chance to leave, so she

naturally could not buy medicine.

Now that she had come out, of course, she had to buy medicine and eat it. Otherwise, if she was really

pregnant, everything would be over.

Apothecary took out a box of medicine and handed it to her. "It's best contraceptive pill within 72

hours."

Vivian Mond took the medicine and was about to pay the bill when she paused. "What did you say?

Seventy-two hours?"

"Yes, the earlier the better. It will be useless to take medicine after three days."

"Only three days?"

"Yes."

Vivian Mond was dumbfounded.

Then she lowered his head and looked at the medicine box's explanation. Sure enough, she had to

avoid an emergency within 72 hours. It's useless after that.

She had never used contraceptive pill before. She thought that she could use morning-after pill within a

week.

No wonder Madame Cheal had kept her in The Cheal for three days. This was the reason.

She returned the medicine to pothecary and walked out of the pharmacy with red eyes. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

She walked on the street alone and only comforted herself after a long time. What was there to be

afraid of? She could have an abortion when she had a child!

There was nothing to be afraid of!

Chi-

At this time, a car on the side of the road suddenly stopped in front of her.

Before Vivian Mond could react, she had already been stuffed into the car.

"Hey, Who are you? It's illegal for you to kidnap openly in broad daylight!"

She struggled a few times and warned him, "Stop the car. Let me go, or I'll call the police."

"Miss Mond, you'd better behave yourself. Don't get yourself into trouble."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the driver's seat.

Vivian Mond tilted her head and stretched her neck to look. She was surprised to find that the person in

the driver's seat was Trent Stone.

So, it was Morris Cheal who asked someone to kidnap her?

Sure enough, pretending to be cool for a while, and then the fire burial ground.

As soon as she left The Cheal, Morris Cheal caught her. He was too fast.

"Trent Stone, stop the car quickly, or I'll call grandma and tell her."

"I advise Miss Mond to be more self-knowledge."

Vivian Mond: "..."

"Are you willing to go to hell?"

She remembered that her parents were still in The Cheal's hospital, so she didn't dare to struggle

anymore.

Ten minutes later, she was taken to Morris Cheal's private room on the 38th floor of Shades Club.

"Boss, Miss Mond is here."

Trent Stone brought Vivian Mond to Morris Cheal. "I'll go down first."

He turned and left.

Vivian Mond held her bag tightly and looked at Morris Cheal, who was working with a laptop on his lap.

He stared intently at the computer, and his slender fingers were jumping on the keyboard. He was cold

and carried the aura of an inborn superior, like a god who was high above the clouds to judge all living

things.

Especially her face, beautiful outline, three-dimensional facial features, as if she was a perfect artist

made by God. She was breathtakingly beautiful and flawless.

Even Vivian Mond, who was immune to handsome men, couldn't help but take a few more glances at

him.

"Have you seen enough?"

The man suddenly turned off the computer, put it on the table, and suddenly said something to her.

"Who, who is looking at you?"

Vivian Mond pursed her lips. "You're courting death."

The man in a black shirt, rolled up his sleeves to his elbow, stood up, and stared at her with sharp

eyes. "Do you think you can be unscrupulous in front of me with grandma's support?"

Facing the overwhelming pressure, Vivian Mond swallowed nervously. "No... no, absolutely not."

"That's it. Didn't you say that you wanted to get pregnant and marry me that day in Cheal's Mansion?"

This damned woman actually dared to provoke him.

He didn't know if he was dead or alive.

"Hehehe..."

Vivian Mond's little face turned pale. She smiled bitterly at herself and couldn't help stepping back. "Mr.

Cheal, don't be angry. I was just joking that day. Hahaha, I was joking."

She kept stepping back, but Morris Cheal grabbed her collar. "I, Morris Cheal, hate being threatened

the most. Congratulations, you did it."

Although he said congratulations, when Vivian Mond saw Morris Cheal's cold expression, it was as if

she was looking at a corpse.

She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out of her throat. "Mr. Cheal, I was just joking."

Mom, it's terrible.

"It's not up to you to tell me whether you're joking or not."

"Then... then... how can I prove it?"

Vivian Mond was so frightened that she stammered.

Morris Cheal raised his dark brows. "Do you really want to prove that you're joking in The

Cheal?"