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My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 262

It would have been five years since he left.

His sudden return had left Vivian bewildered.

Morris was somewhat speechless.

In this life, there was only one woman who dared to be so reckless and lying in front of him.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward and Vivian inclined her head to look over to see Yara and Ivana walking in from outside.

"Vivian, are you okay?" Yara walked in and went straight to her, concerned, "I was scared to death to see you unconscious at that moment."

Ivana carried a fruit basket and a case of milk, and although she was expecting to see Morris, she still said very respectfully, "Mr. Morris, you are here too."

With a slight nod and only a cold look, Morris turned and walked over to the sofa and sat down, making room for the two of them.

To others, he was always cold and indifferent, with a kind of arrogance, like an unreachable immortal.

Ivana eyed as Morris walked to sit on the sofa, even if it was just a sitting position with his legs folded, he could invariably exude a kingly aura, which was so powerful that it was breathtaking.

Yet she had to admit that his stunning good look was really excessively handsome.

"Ivana."

Yara saw Ivana staring at Morris in fascination and touched her gently on the elbow, reminding.

Ivana was three years older than Vivian and Yara, but she would be attracted to handsome men.

She turned back and instead of blushing, she couldn't help but whisper, "Mr. Morris is much more handsome in person than the picture man."

"That's for sure."

Yara nodded and gave Vivian a look, as if to say: everyone thinks that Morris is handsome, but you are the only one who is blind and does not have feeling for him.

"I'm fine." Vivian was helpless at Ivana's infatuation with Morris, so she just responded to Yara's words.

Then something occurred to her and she asked, "Where's that high heel?"

"I have checked it when I got it and it was very clearly signs of vandalism, I told Ivana about it. She's sending someone to look into it, so don't worry. I'm sure we'll hear something soon."

Yara was a smart person. When she received the high heel thrown over by Vivian under the catwalk, she subconsciously took a glance and noticed that there was something wrong with the shoe.

When Vivian was taken to the hospital, she didn't follow because she went to Ivana about it and ask her to investigate the situation.

"Vivian, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen today." Speaking of this, Ivana immediately forgot about his obsession with Morris and sincerely apologized to Vivian, "Business competition is a normal thing, I just didn't expect her to be so reckless and let you get hurt."

She said and took out a cheque from her bag, "Here is one hundred thousand, our boss of Zhong Ling Jewellery said that you have done a good job, the remaining fifty thousand is compensation for you."

Although Vivian suddenly fainted on the catwalk, because of her status as the god-granddaughter of Madame Cheal and the fact that she had been in the limelight recently, the live broadcast of Zhong Ling Jewellery's catwalk show had caused a great deal of attention.

At the end of the live broadcast, in just half an hour, sales had exceeded 20,000 units.

"No, not necessary."

Vivian waved her hand.

Although she liked money, she had the bottom line.

After thinking about it, she uttered, "The endorsement fee well, for one year, only three ...... three hundred thousand."

When she said the figure of 'three hundred thousand', Ivana was unsure of herself and even embarrassed to say it out.

After all, 300,000 to sign Vivian as a spokesperson, and she was behind the Cheal family, which indirectly equated to having some relationship with the Cheal family.

But no matter what, Vivian was a countryside girl, and this amount was all given because Vivian was the god-sister of Morris.

As for the 50,000 that Ivana had promised Vivian for the show, Ivana had no choice but to agree to it on the spot, and as a result, she was reprimanded after speaking to her boss later.

It wasn't until the jewellery for sale and placed over 20,000 orders within half an hour that the boss immediately decided to have Vivian as an endorsement.

But his words were, 'You first ask her if it's okay to sign up for a year's endorsement at 300,000, after all, she's from the countryside. This is quite a lot of money. If not, you can then ask her what is the minimum price she is willing to pay for the endorsement, the maximum cannot be higher than one million.'

"Three hundred thousand?"

Vivian pondered with her eyes downcast.

She wanted to do e-sports in the future and needed money. Although 300,000 was not much, it was at least a sum of money, better than nothing.

After so many years she had not been a practicing model, she earned 50,000 at this runway and 300,000 for endorsement.

If you were not motivated to earn, there was something wrong with your mind!

Of course she wanted this sum of money!

Sitting on the side, Morris looked down at his phone and did not want to intervene in Vivian's affairs.

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