My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 237 Trent Has a Hard Time

She had insomnia and Morris went around asking for medication for her?

When she was first kidnapped from the cruise ship, it was Morris who gave up his order worthy of tens

of billions from C Country and flew straight back to rescue her?

When she was swept away by the flood in Dongpu Village, it was Morris who risked his life to save

her?

To protect her foster parents in the country, he sent someone to live directly next door?

Vivian pondered this with a lot of emotions in her heart.

No wonder when she called her parents the other day, they said that the house next door that had been

empty had a new neighbor, saying that the owner of the reservoir contract at the entrance had found

someone to watch the reservoir to prevent people from fishing and stealing fish, but it turned out to be

just Morris sent over people to protect her parents.

Especially ......

She really had insomnia.

Vivian had only known before then that she could not fall asleep until four or five o'clock every day, and

thought it was an instinctive short sleep, and did not think much of it.

Even when Morris said she had insomnia, she thought Morris made it up, and she never believed it at

all!

So, it was she who misunderstood Morris?

Vivian left behind what Trent had said and continued to fill out the contracts until she had completed

both of them.

When she looked up, Trent was already standing in front of the office window, sullenly smoking.

Despite Trent's attitude, at least he was loyal to Morris, someone who worked for him in every way!

Vivian didn't blame him.

After all, she'd heard too many hard words like that since she'd started running the wedding company

as Madame Cheal's god granddaughter.

It did not matter one person said that, but once many people said so, it would upset her.

"The contract is signed, take it to him."

Vivian finished signing the contract and put down her signature pen.

It just so happened that Sophie brought over the coffee, and she said to Trent with a smile, "Trent, your

coffee is here." Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

Vivian then said to Sophie, "Sophie, send the guest away."

"What? Didn't he just arrive?" Sophie clearly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in

the office.

Trent put out his cigarette, turned around and said, "No, I'll go by myself!"

He grunted, picked up the contract, and strode out.

When Sophie saw Trent's dark face, she knew that he had a disagreement with Vivian, "Vivian, Trent is

Mr. Morris's man, you had a fight?"

Vivian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's fine, don't worry."

She looked up at her wristwatch, it was already three in the afternoon, and she added, "Just stay in the

shop, I have to go out. Also, go put out some posts to recruit people."

"Didn't we just recruit some?"

"Forget it, I've got some business to attend to, so I'll go first.

"

Vivian waved her hand, carried her bag and left.

Originally, she wanted to recruit some people, but on second thought, Morris was well thought out and

would definitely tap some experienced teams to come over, so why would she need to recruit people?

Leaving the company, Vivian drove straight to the hospital.

And at the same time, Trent drove, speeding all the way to Eonothem Group.

Eonothem Group was only ten minutes away from the wedding company, which was very close.

He got out of the car, took the papers back to the office, and made his way upstairs at a brisk pace,

rushing into the president's office.

Morris was sitting at his desk working on a document. When he heard someone enter, he thought it

was someone from the secretary's department, but in the next moment, a document was flung in front

of him with a snap.

Morris looked up, and seeing Trent's gloomy face, his eyes flickered slightly as he asked, "What's going

on?"

"Boss, you asked Vivian to fill in the contract whatever she wanted, I was thinking that you are so good

to her, she would be grateful. You have input so much money, but she only gave you five percent of the

shares. It is too far!"

Trent had been working with Morris for many years, so naturally he was capable.

He had repeatedly seen Morris change his principles for Vivian, and he became discontent with Vivian,

and naturally became easily irritated.

"Oh, yeah?"

Morris leaned on the chair and picked up the contract, lifting the page as he looked at it and asked, "So

what did you say to Vivian?"

"I've said everything! That money-grubbing, heartless, ungrateful, bad-hearted woman ......"

Trent used all the derogatory words in his head that could describe Vivian, but as he spoke, he

suddenly noticed a sharp eye shooting over, and a chill ran down his back as he raised his eyes to look

at Morris, and suddenly found his handsome, peerless face stored with anger.

The next moment Morris got up and flung the contract directly at his face, snapping it with a painful

blow.

"Open it yourself and see it clearly!"

Morris ordered in a deep voice.

Trent was surprised, not understanding why his Boss was suddenly angry.

He immediately reached out and opened the contract, flipped back and forth, and found, to his surprise,

that the original 95% share holder was Morris!

In other words, Vivian only gave herself 5% of the shares?!

"No way, how could I have been wrong about that!"

Unable to accept his blunder, Trent went backwards through the contract again.

It did turn out that Vivian had only given herself a 5% shareholding.

He was shocked, "How could that money-lover give herself a 5% share?"

Despite not wanting to accept reality, the reality was indeed that Vivian had given her a very small

share.

Trent subconsciously thought that Vivian must have given herself a very large portion of share, so

when Vivian was filling out the contract, he who was sitting opposite saw Vivian fill in a '95%' and

directly assumed that it was Vivian's share for herself.

"This ...... Boss, this is why you left the share empty for Miss Mond to fill in?"

Trent shuddered from the shock of Morris’ harsh gaze and couldn't help but gulp.

Thinking about those harsh words he said in front of Vivian at that moment, he felt guilty and felt that he

was too villainous.

Morris pulled a cigarette from the box on the table, lit it, held it in his lips, and took a hard drag, his thin

lips exhaling a faint light smoke, "You've been with me for over a decade and haven't had a break. It's

time for a well-deserved vacation."

"What? I ...... Boss, it's my mistake, I am villainous. You mustn't give me a holiday. How about this? I'll

go and apologize to Miss Mond, I'll definitely obtain her forgiveness."

Trent was upset.

It was sloppy. It was fucking sloppy!

How could he make such a big mistake?

"Go to Nameless Island and have a good time for a few months before you come back."

Morris clutched his cigarette and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window.

And behind him, Trent suddenly dropped his face with a look of despair and pain, "Boss, let me

apologize, Miss Mond is generous and will definitely forgive me."

He wished to smack himself.

Go to Nameless Island was risking his life!