My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 339 Discovering the Truth

Chapter 339 Discovering the Truth

He, who didn't friended with Morris?

Vivian muttered in her heart and opened the text message, flipping through the messages as she

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She slid the phone through the text messages until the words ‘Morris’ appeared, and she immediately

tapped on it.

As she clicked on it, Vivian's eyes suddenly widened, and she got furious at once!

In the picture on the phone screen, the ‘sleeping’ Vivian was topless, and although the bedding was

covering the upper half of her body, her breasts were faintly visible.

And Issac was holding her in his arms, and dropping a kiss on her forehead.

In the second photo, it was Issac smiling smugly at the phone camera!

At that moment, Vivian's brain buzzed, and it was like a heavy blow had been struck to her heart,

hurting so much that she couldn't speak for a long time.

On the phone, Yara at the other end was still talking.

Vivian's left hand was clutching the phone tightly, her face red with anger.

She caught a lot of water, and threw Issac's phone directly into the water.

Vivian knew full well that Issac could send photos of his phone to Morris, and would one day use it as a

threat even more.

The sound of the water kept ringing, Vivian propped her hands on the sink, head down, slowly closing

her eyes, her mind blank.

Retaliation!

All this time, Vivian had treated Issac as a friend, and she hadn't even pursued the matter at the last

wedding banquet, and not only did Issac and Yeon not to be grateful, they were instead treating her like

this behind her back.

Suddenly, she couldn't help a feeling of nausea from surging to her stomach.

Vivian couldn't imagine what Issac had actually done to her that night.

In the video, she had no clothes on her at all, whereas that day in the hotel when she woke up, she

was fully dressed.

It was conceivable that Issac had undressed her and then helped her put them back on.

But what Issac had done with her that one night was not at all known.

Vivian had already thought of the worst case scenario.

That would be she had been raped by Issac.

The water from the sink filled up and flowed down the sink onto the floor, the sound of the water

becoming more and more crisp, waking up Vivian, who had fallen into deep thought.

She drifted back to her senses and reached out to turn off the tap.

Looking at the phone with the screen off, Vivian knew that it was because the water had gotten into the

phone, accelerating the damage to the components inside.

She drained the water and then turned it to hot water, so she put the phone in the hottest hot water and

rinsed it.

After a while, until the phone wouldn't turn on, Vivian then took a deep breath and adjusted her state

before she took the phone and headed outside.

But God knows, the moment she pulled open the door, she looked up and saw Issac standing outside.

In that instant, the two of them met each other with all eyes.

"Are you alright?"

Issac asked as he gazed at her with a complicated expression.

Vivian looked straight at Issac, and when she looked at him again, her eyes involuntarily became

strange and tinged with hatred.

If she had treated him as a friend before, then at this moment, Vivian hated Issac in her heart.

She looked down at the phone in her hand and handed it to him, "Sorry, just now my stomach hurt, and

the phone fell into the toilet.

It stinks, I had to help you clean it, I'm really sorry."

It was good that she had really taken care of the oil stains on Vivian's body, otherwise Issac would have

thought there was something wrong with her.

"Holy shit, what the hell are you doing?"

Issac frowned tightly and looked at the phone handed over from Vivian's hand, somewhat disgusted for

a long time without bothering to pick it up.

“I am really sorry, mainly because it has something on it, I can only help you rinse it."

"Holy shit, Vivian, fuck!"

Issac did not much doubt the truthfulness of what she said, but looked around, then went into the

bathroom and pulled a bunch of tissue before he took the phone, "That's disgusting."

"Sorry about that. I'll pay you back for a phone tomorrow, I just slipped when I got up and dropped it in

the toilet. I felt disgusted even when I reached out and fished it out."

She said, and deliberately sniffed her hand, “Well ...... it still stinks."

“You don't have to pay for the phone, but I need to get it fixed in a hurry. There's a lot of important

information in it."

“What's so important? Can't you drink with me?"

"No. It's all important information for the company, and it has to be fixed, or there will be a big mess."

“Then I'll keep you company.

“No need, you stay here, I'll send the phone to have it repaired first and then come back for you." With

that, Issac turned around and left.

Looking at his back as he hurriedly left, Vivian stood at the same spot.

Was it important company information?

Or was the luscious photo very important?

There was a slight chill in Vivian's eyes, and her entire aura instantly became much colder.

It was only after a while that Vivian got up and walked out, sitting in her seat and continuing to drink.

As the saying goes, drunkenness solves a thousand sorrows.

The things Issac had done recently had really touched Vivian's bottom line.

Although she still had not turned against Issac, Vivian had already developed vengeance mentality.

She had never considered herself to be a soft-hearted person.

When she was set up by Yeon at the wedding, she did not pursue responsibility; the last time Issac

joined hands with Mike at the wedding celebration and then took money to have Mandy's husband

frame her, trying to ruin her.

This time, she found out about the photos Issac sent to Morris.

In summary, Vivian realized what Issac was thinking.

His vindictiveness towards her was very obvious. First, he provoked the relationship between her and

Morris, and then he did something dirty at the wedding, had Mandy's husband falsely accuse her of

beating her up and secretly ruin her reputation, just to drive her into a corner.

Issac, you are really too ruthless.

“Huh.”

Vivian laughed to herself, picked up the alcohol in front of her and drank it straight away, got up to

settle the bill and left the stall.

After returning home, Vivian was sleepless.

The incident with Issac had hit her too hard psychologically, so much so that she wanted to confront

Issac.

But she didn't do so after all. Instead, she contacted a high-class private detective and paid the him to

investigate everything about Issac.

Issac first made a few calls to Vivian, who didn't answer.

And then came the call from Morris.

Vivian was tired and did not answer either.

Sitting on her bed, she got drunk alone, her mood was so bad.

She did not know how she fell asleep, but the next day she woke up freezing.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself collapsed on the bedroom sofa, curled up and

uncovered.

“Well ...... how could I fall asleep?”

She muttered and got up, propping up her groggy head as she got up and went to her bedroom and lay

down on her bed to continue sleeping.

She had slept so long that when she opened her eyes, what she saw was an extremely luxurious room

that was very unfamiliar.