My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 278

swnovels.com The fact that Morris was blatantly grabbing her master from Vivian pissed her off enough.

But she was relieved that Houghton was willing to go with her to L City.

After all, Houghton had been alone in the mountains all these years, living alone as an old man, and even if he was a practitioner, she still feared that an accident may happen.

"Hahahaha ...... Morris is generous, unlike my disciple, she is stingy." Houghton smiled and was in a good mood.

They talked for a while, and Houghton fell asleep because of the operation he had only just undergone.

Morris went to rent a companion bed and let Vivian lie in bed for a while while he kept watch.

Vivian still had insomnia until the latter part of the night, she fell asleep on the edge of the bed, guilty of sleepiness.

Morris moved to hold her gently, perhaps because the overly familiar scent gave her a sense of security.

Vivian did not awaken and allowed herself to lie asleep in his arms on the companion bed.

Morris tucked her in, and as soon as he turned around and walked over to the chair in the hospital bed, he realised that Houghton had woken up.

His cold face curled into a light smile, "Awake? It's still early, you can sleep longer."

"You like Vivian?"

Houghton couldn't help but get right to the point and ask.

Morris didn't refuse and nodded, before leaning back on the next bed for a short nap.

An hour later, when Morris woke up and saw that Vivian was still sleeping, he got up and went downstairs to get breakfast and toiletries.

When he returned to the hospital, Mr and Mrs Mond were already in the ward and Vivian was up.

"Good morning, I bought breakfast, let's have some together." Morris had always been thorough in his work, and naturally, he had also considered Vivian's parents when he bought breakfast.

"Morris, how can you be the one to do these things?" Jenny wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced obliquely at Vivian, "Morris is a guest, how can you let him do this?"

Vivian was folding the bedding when she was reprimanded by Jenny, she bristled and turned around, her sharp gaze shooting at Morris, "Yes, yes, yes, he is a guest, did you hear me? Don't buy breakfast next time.