My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 254 I Play the Role Miroslow

Vivian was lying on her bed, with a laptop on searching for something on it, trying to find out what new

projects were available.

Although Morris had investment in the wedding company, he was now helping her extraordinarily on

the basis that the two were on good terms.

People always think of danger in peace.

She feared that if she ever broke with Morris, then she would be knocked right back into shape.

So, what she had to do now was to make sure she had own direction and goals.

But nowadays, e-commerce was suppressing entities so badly that many of them were not doing well.

On the contrary, live streaming companies, short video production, as well as the e-sports industry,

were doing relatively well.

E-sports?

Vivian picked up her phone and glanced at the game app she often played. She had the idea of making

a gaming company many times, but it had been shelved because she didn't have the time or the

money.

And now, she had plenty of time and principal.

She might give it a shot.

Thinking about this, Vivian immediately turned to her WeChat group called 'My Role is Miroslow'.

There were ten people in it, Vivian's teammates, and they had a very close relationship.

She sent a message: [Log in the game......]

As the message had just been sent, a phone call suddenly came through from Yara.

"What are you doing calling so late?"

Vivian pondered in her mind and answered the phone, "Yara, what's wrong?"

"Vivian, are you free tomorrow?"

"Go to the point."

"It's just that there's a jewellery exhibition tomorrow and my friend from the jewellery company has

invited me over, so I'm worried about being bored, so let's go together."

"No."

Vivian really wasn't interested in the jewellery show, "I'm not interested in that."

"Geez, you are free anyway. It's a big jewellery show tomorrow, lots of bosses will be there, it's a great

opportunity to meet them. Why don't you come with me?"

Yara pleaded with Vivian.

For business, Yara was extraordinarily active and serious, moreover, she wanted to make contacts

through various ways to make her business bigger and stronger.

Vivian thought that if she wanted to do business too, she would naturally have to meet people.

After all, the first time she took over the wedding company was because she was given full control of

the wedding of Morris, and she only had to take over a wedding company to make a profit on Morris.

This was a sure profitable business!

But it would certainly not be so easy to do it all over again on her own and without relying on Morris's

connections.

"What time tomorrow?"

"Six o'clock in the evening, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

"All right."

"You are great, Vivian"

Vivian: "Get lost."

She hung up the phone and grabbed a book, ready to gather relevant information.

Then a bunch of messages popped up in the WeChat group. NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

Sniper: Miroslow, log in, you're all that's left.

Lupin: Miroslow hasn't been online for a few days, what's he up to?

NB: Miroslow must have gone to pick up a girl.

......

Because several people had a role that they were good at, they had simply made their role a direct

note name in the WeChat group.

Vivian hesitated for a moment and quickly replied: [Log in.]

Shadow Hacker: Every time Miroslow doesn't turn on his voice, he's really a girl, is he?

NB: bah, you're insulting girls, aren't you? I'm sure Miroslow is unable to speak. Let's not push 'him'.

Lupin: What a waste of words, why do I care about men and women, I only love Lupin.

A few people bickered in the group for a while before they logged in.

Vivian never explained her identity, and there were no selfies of her in her moments, so no one knew

what her identity was.

So much for a night of playing games in a row and staying up until 2 am before they got offline.

The following day.

Hilton Hotel.

Yoona, who had been frantically tossed around by Issac throughout the night, had passed out.

This night, from her initial resistance and humiliation, she gradually fell into Issac's 'fierceness', and

finally became more and more enjoyable involuntarily.

As an adult, Yoona was not as conservative and traditional as rumours had it. On the contrary, being

overly oppressed by her parents, an outwardly gentle and respectable celebrity daughter as her was

indulgent in private.

From the first time she lost her virginity, she loved it, so much so that by the time she felt Issac's

incomparable bravery after being drugged this time, it really made her enjoyable.

And Issac, who had worked hard all night, went to bed tired.

It was a good thing that the hotel suite was automatically locked when the door was closed, otherwise

the two would have been caught by outsiders in their unpleasant appearance.

It was noon and the hotel cleaning attendant knocked on the door, "Hello, do you need cleaning?"

The waiter enquired.

It was the constant knocking on the door that woke Issac up. He sat up immediately and looked

around, his body was suddenly cold. He looked down and glanced at the sleeping woman beside him,

there were hickeys on her uncovered chest, he could imagine how crazy last night was.

"Hello? Is anyone there?"

The waiter knocked on the door again.

"No need!" Issac shouted back, and only then did the waiter at the door leave.

Instead, it was his voice that woke up Yoona.

Yoona opened her eyes tiredly and was greeted by the topless Issac beside her, she immediately

shrank back, clutching the bedding and wrapping herself, "Mr. Issac, you ...... you ...... you were too

much yesterday ......"

She knew full well that Issac was drugged and confused and had been mistaking her for Vivian, and

that Yoona didn't care about that.

Instead, she must now make Issac feel guilty about her.

Although Issac did not know what happened afterwards, he remembered clearly what had happened

before, and naturally he felt guilty and self-condemned for having done something rude to Yoona.

He reached up and scratched his hair in annoyance, "Sorry."

"What do we need the police for if apologies work?" Yoona choked back a sob and cried even harder,

"You're all too much ......"

Listening to her incessant sobbing, Issac annoyingly took out a cigarette case from his clothes, pulled

out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it silently.

Leaning back on the bed, he was deep in thought, yet he could clearly feel the stickiness in the bedding

because he was naked.

Everything about last night showed how crazy it was!

"Why, why do you all have to bully me? My voice was hoarse from screaming yesterday, but you

wouldn't even leave me alone. "

Despite Yoona's enjoyment last night, she was still humiliated and aggrieved inside.

After all, if she did not volunteer, she was forced.

"I will give you an explanation." Issac stared forward, his fingers clasped around his cigarette, and took

another hard drag.

Damn it, who the hell drugged in the wine yesterday?

If the two glasses of wine he took were drugged, was Vivian as crazy as he was yesterday?