My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 251 The Mysterious Necklace

As she said that, she pulled out some tissues from the table beside her and handed them to Cindy,

"Here, don't cry, your eye makeup is all smudged."

As soon as the wailing and sobbing Cindy heard that her eyeliner was smudged, she immediately

reached for the tissues handed over by Vivian.

But before her hand could touch the tissue, Vivian's hand let go and the tissue fluttered to the ground.

Cindy's movement to receive the tissue stiffened and she stomped her foot in anger, "Vivian, what do

you mean?!"

This was humiliation!

Vivian, who had been holding back for a long time, curbed the smile on her face, wrapped her arms

around her chest and looked at Cindy with cold arrogance, emitting a sense of oppression, "Nothing,

just to teach you how to behave! You are useless, but you are still causing troubles and giving others a

hard time. Since you are brainless, don't come out to show off, or you will disgrace your family! If you

don't have that kind of intelligence, just stay aside and don’t mess it up."

"You ...... Vivian, you ...... you ......"

Cindy was in tears and was unable to say a word of rebuttal for a long time because of Vivian's angry

rebuke.

"What? If you stutter, go to the hospital, and by the way, go to the brain department too, so that the

doctor can treat the hydrocephalus in your brain, so that you don't end up with a brain atrophy! If you

really don't have the money to treat your illness, I will reimburse you in full, as a charity."

She cursed Cindy, which made Cindy angry, but Cindy didn't know how to retort.

She said in the end, "I don't have hydrocephalus, humph, Vivian, you're going too far ......" she cried,

wiping the tears from her face and running out in tears.

Her gesture provoked laughter from the crowd.

"Vivian is good at curses."

"Cindy deserves it for speaking without scruples as she usually does."

"Interesting, so interesting."

"Hahahahaha ...... shame on her."

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The crowd was drawn to Cindy and the atmosphere was enlivened by her embarrassment.

"I'm sorry to have disturbed your pleasure."

Vivian picked up a glass of champagne on the table and drank it down, "I'll punish myself with a glass

of wine as an apology."

After she finished drinking, she pursed her lips and smiled, reached out to put her arm around Yara

beside her and said aloud, "Yara, I've had some wine and I'm a bit drunk. Can you dance with my

Uncle Mike?"

Vivian pushed Yara out.

When it came to dancing, she really wasn't very good at it.

But even so, she didn't want to be used as a lever to reckon with her.

"All right."

Yara was forced to agree.

Standing at the side, Mike was very cooperative with Vivian, smiling with her before walking up to Yara,

"Yara? What a lovely name. I wonder if Miss Yara would like to dance with me."

He held out his hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Yara smiled sweetly and stretched out her slender fingers to rest on his hand, "My pleasure."

As a piano song called "MARIAGE D' AMOUR " played slowly, the two of them, Mike and Yara, walked

to the centre of the dance floor and started dancing.

When the crowd saw that there was nothing more fun to see, they dispersed.

Vivian glanced at Yoona and Sue and gave a smile, with contempt, before sitting aside and continuing

to drink her champagne and play with her phone.

When she took out her phone, she saw a text message on her phone, from Morris.

[Vivian, I have some urgent business to attend to at the moment, I'll come and pick you up later].

The message was sent at half an hour ago.

She secretly lamented that it was no wonder she hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Miss Lee, your male companion is not here?" A rich male greeted, walking up to Yoona.

Yoona maintained the gentleness of a celebrity and nodded politely.

"It just so happens that my lady friend has left, so I wonder if I have the pleasure of asking you to

dance." The man invited graciously.

"Okay."

Yoona readily agreed and joined the man in the middle of the dance floor.

On this side, only Vivian and Sue were left.

Sue walked behind her and casually picked up a glass of champagne, sipping it while gazing at the

group of people dancing, said, "Don't get complacent. You can fool around Cindy and Yoona, but you

are no match for me!"

It was a hostile warning.

Vivian couldn't help but laugh.

"Since you have time to set me up, you might as well think about how you can please Morris. There are

a lot of people who like Morris, and if every single one of them is your imaginary enemy, tsk tsk ......

Miss Stewart, then you are really tired."

Morris looked at her with a smile, raised her champagne and sipped it.

As she was drinking, she stalled in her movements and looked at Sue again, "Oh, by the way, I never

like Morris."

"What are you doing saying this to me?" A little surprise rippled across Sue's lofty face.

"The reason I'm telling you is that I hope you don't have to be so hostile to me, let alone set me up in

secret. Even if you're not tired, I feel tired."

Vivian was really tired of living like this.

It would be nice to tell Sue so bluntly, if it would break her of any dark thoughts about her.

"You're quite honest."

With one hand around her chest and a glass in the other, Sue lazily lifted her eyelids to glance at

Yoona in the middle of the dance floor, "At least, it makes me feel more comfortable than your

pretentious sister."

Vivian snickered inwardly.

What does it matter to me whether you are comfortable or not?

When it was time to lay hands on me, you didn't show any mercy.

Vivian didn't pay any more attention to Sue, she stood for a while and then left.

Not long after, an etiquette lady came over and stood in front of Vivian with a tray, saying, "Miss Mond,

this is the 'Angel's Tears' sapphire necklace that you have auctioned off, Mr. Morris has already paid for

it and asked me to send it over to you."

Inside the tray was the exquisite box in which the necklace was wrapped, and a bill showing sixty

million and one buck!

"I auctioned off it, why should Morris pay it?" Vivian was somewhat dissatisfied with the staff's

approach.

Miss Etiquette smiled respectfully, "Mr. Morris has said that the money would be deducted from the

amount owed to you."

"Got it."

Since this was the case, Vivian had nothing more to say.

Picking up the black carved wooden box with the bill, she said 'thank you' to Miss Etiquette.

Sitting at the table, bored, she opened the carved wooden box and was greeted by a necklace of

'Angel's Tears' placed on a golden silk.

The necklace was made of platinum and the pendant was a sapphire in the shape of a tear, the

sapphire was wrapped around the left and right sides in a dark bronze feather-like design.