My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 135 Arranging for Yoona to Marry Him

Vivian took sides with Issac in a righteous manner.

"Don’t care about other people, can't you gag them? I think Issac is just fine." Madame Cheal had seen

people throughout her life.

By a glance, she knew he wasn't the same as the rumors.

"Thank you, Grandma Cheal."

Issac was quite a bit 'flattered'.

"That's right, that's right, Grandma's discernment is good." Vivian grinned.

At this moment, Morris and Yoona walked in. He fixed his eyes on Vivian, only to see Vivian wrapping

her arms around Issac's neck, talking and laughing, intimate and in a good mood.

This damn woman liked Issac that much?

Naturally Yoona saw that too, whispering, "They're so affectionate, it's enviable."

The words were intentionally said to Morris, but Yoona knew that Morris didn't want to hear them, so

she didn't intend to wait for Morris to reply, instead she pretended to 'talk to herself' and immediately

greeted Madame Cheal, "Grandma."

"Yoona, you are here.Since everyone is here, let's wash our hands and eat first, the food will get cold

later."

Madame Cheal greeted Yoona, then added to Issac, "You brought gift too?"

"It's all bought by Vivian."

Issac said as he set everything aside.

Compared to Madame Cheal's enthusiasm for Issac and Vivian, Yoona clearly felt Madame Cheal's

coldness towards her.

She was a little upset, but she didn't show it.

A few people sat at the table and looked at the sumptuous dinner, Vivian smiled in satisfaction,

"Grandma, you have so much delicious food ready, I reckon I'll have to gain three pounds after this Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

meal."

A comment amused a few people.

Madame Cheal had a kind and amiable smile on her face, "Eat more if you like, look how skinny you've

become, it's time to replenish."

After she finished, she glanced at Yoona again, noticing that she didn't look too good, and immediately

said, "Yoona, eat more too."

"Thanks, Grandma."

Finally being 'cared' by Madame Cheal, Yoona was instantly in a better mood.

"Come on, come on, let’s eat."

Madame Cheal, being the eldest, picked up her chopsticks and ate first.

According to the rules, juniors are not allowed to move their chopsticks without the elders moving

theirs.

Seeing her start, Vivian picked up her chopsticks and picked up the braised pork she had been staring

at for a long time, intending to feast on it.

Yet there were always some people who broke it.

Before a few people could even start eating, they saw Yoona reaching over her mouth with a gagging

fit.

"What's going on?"

Madame Cheal wrinkled her brow, slightly displeased.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I ...... I'm pregnant and I can't see ...... any meat."

She gagged again, then got up and went straight to the bathroom.

Madame Cheal was stunned for a few seconds, she looked at Morris, "What did she say? Pregnant?"

Morris’ face was grim, "Yes."

After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Vivian, only to see that she looked like she was

oblivious, eating meat with her head down.

"Why are you acting like a log, why don't you hurry up and follow her?"

Madame Cheal reprimanded Morris, but she could no longer hold herself down and got up to walk to

the bathroom, murmuring as she did so, "Finally she is pregnant, haha."

She smiled happily as she walked to the bathroom door and saw that Morris was standing outside and

had no intention of going in to care for Yoona. She slapped him on the back, "Why are you standing

here? She is pregnant, but you did not tell me. Hurry up and go inside and check it out!"

Even though Madame Cheal didn't like Yoona very much, she had been forcing herself to accept

Yoona's existence ever since Morris had gotten engaged to her, which had gradually made her look

better to her.

"I'm not a doctor."

Morris placed his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and spoke indifferently.

He was the father, and out of a sense of duty, he had to marry Yoona and take responsibility for the

child and her.

But every time he got close to Yoona, looking at a face that was almost in the same mold as Vivian's, it

repelled him.

The two looked similar, but their speaking voices, their behaviors, their eyebrows, the length of their

hair were all different, and even the breath from both of them was very different.

Yoona wore a strong brand perfume smell, while Vivian had a light body fragrance, fresh and natural,

making it a pleasure to smell, rather than a smoky scent made from a mixture of various spices.

Morris pulled out his phone and dialed the doctor’s number, "Come to the living room."

"Ay, you boy!"

Madame Cheal was well aware of Morris’ nature, knowing full well that he did not know how to care for

women.

She couldn't say anything about it, instead she walked into the bathroom and patted the back of Yoona

who was lying on the toilet vomiting, "How many months did you get pregnant? Why is your pregnancy

vomiting so bad?"

Yoona shook her head, throwing up, but got nothing out. She flushed the toilet, pulling out a tissue to

wipe her mouth, dropping her face, "It's been over a month, and I didn't expect I'd react so badly to the

sight of something meat and fishy."

As expected, Madame Cheal really didn't know that she was pregnant, so it seemed that she was right

to deliberately 'make a show' in front of Madame Cheal.

It had only been revealed that she was pregnant, and Madame Cheal's attitude towards her had

changed dramatically.

"It varies with an individual's constitution, some people have minimal reaction to pregnancy vomiting,

some can vomit from pregnancy to birth, it's hard to say."

Madame Cheal took Yoona's hand affectionately, "Why didn’t you tell me when you knew you are

pregnant?"

She took Yoona by the hand and walked towards the dinning room and pulled Yoona to sit in the seat

beside her.

That seat was where Morris had been sitting a moment ago.

"Grandma, I didn't mean to keep this from you."

Yoona blushed and lowered her head, her shell teeth lightly biting her red lips.

Vivian and Issac sat quietly to the side as Madame Cheal put down her bowls and chopsticks, so

naturally, it was not good for them to continue eating.

"I know, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's Morris' fault."

Madame Cheal had been holding Yoona's hand tightly, smiling joyfully.

It wasn't until Madame Cheal walked over to sit beside Yoona that Madame Cheal said to Morris,

"Since Yoona is already pregnant, you two should hurry up and get married before you invite criticism

from outsiders."

The Cheal family was a large and exalted family, and every aspect of the matter was subject to

infinitely more gossip from outsiders.

Not to mention that Morris and Yoona were already engaged and now that they had a child, it was only

natural for them to get married.

As Madame Cheal's words fell, Morris merely lifted the red wine in front of him and took a light sip, his

gaze unobtrusively glancing at Vivian sitting across from him.