My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 110

The masked man was responsible for her ending up where she was today.

It would be a lie to say that she did not hate him.

But it would be impossible to say that she would leave him alone.

Even though the masked man had left the dagger and lighter with Vivian before allowing Morris to successfully find her through the smoke she had placed, it was all the masked man's doing that had landed her in this situation.

The masked man's thigh was injured and he couldn't walk, so he had to lean against a tree and sit on the ground to rest.

Morris didn't say anything and continued to grill the meat.

Vivian sat beside him, watching the meat bubbling with oil, the aroma coming to her face, her mouth watering.

"By the way, how are the kids at school?"

Vivian was concerned about the children's situation and was very worried.

"Mr. Howard is injured, the doctor is already treating them. The villagers of Guolou Village have been evacuated, and soon after the evacuation there was a mudslide, so no one was hurt."

Morris told Vivian the situation.

Vivian finally felt relieved, "It's okay, or ...... No."

When she suddenly thought of something, she grabbed Morris's arm, "What about the forty thousand I have?"

She had given the teacher forty thousand, and then this happened, so Vivian was worrying that her forty thousand had gone down the drain.

Seeing her heartbroken and guilty look, Morris slowly narrowed his eyes, "I found it, it's just dirty."

The house had collapsed, her forty thousand was buried inside, and there was little chance of finding it.

But even so, Morris would not tell Vivian the truth.

A woman who loved money so much that she actually donated forty thousand, and now that the money was suddenly buried by a natural disaster, she must not feel well.

"Really? That's great."

Vivian was in a good mood.

Seeing that she was happy, Morris was relieved too.

God knows how much manpower and money he spent searching for Vivian after he knew she was missing.

He ended up getting separated from the search party, then saw the smoke over here before he came over and found her.

"It's really so hard for the villagers here, Morris, you have so much money, can you help them out? If you can get them connected to the internet, they can have phones. If communication was developed, this wouldn't happen."

Vivian sincerely pleaded with Morris, hoping that he could help those children and villagers.

She knew very well in her heart that although Morris was rich, she could not ask for this.

"Well, I don’t really mean it."

It might seem simple, but the investment was by no means small.

Morris glanced at Vivian, his thin lips raised in an arc, before looking at her injured arm, "Does your arm still hurt?"

Seeing her face grow paler and paler, Morris couldn't help but be a little concerned.

Vivian looked at her injured right hand and took a breath, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Of course it hurts, and it hurts a lot.

Morris' eyes dropped slightly as he gazed at the roast meat in his hand, not speaking again.

After a good while, the roast was cooked and he handed a skewer of roast meat to Vivian, who took it, put it to her mouth and blew on it, and she couldn't wait to take a bite, only to burn her mouth, "Hiss, it's hot."

She could not wait to eat the roast because she was so hungry.

"Be careful, it's hot."

Seeing her that look, Morris could imagine how she had survived the past few days.