"Yes, I do."
Feeling the cold aura of the man, she felt as if she had just walked out of hell, and for the first time, she felt that she was so close to death.
In her instinct to survive, Vivian Mond nodded. "Of course I do. But how can I prove it?"
"Very good."
The frost on Morris Cheal's cold face disappeared, and his thin and moderate lips curved into an indistinct arc.
He leaned closer to her ear, his breath blowing her hair from her neck. It was numb, but it made Vivian Mond's back turn cold.
After waiting for a few seconds, she heard the man say, "I have a way to rest forever."
"What... what method?"
"That is..."
Halfway through his words, he seemed to tease her. It was not until he noticed that the little woman was very nervous that he said, "Cut off your uterus!"
"Zi... uterus?"
Vivian Mond was so scared that she took a few steps back and bumped into the sofa behind her. She fell down and looked at Morris Cheal blankly. "No, no... I don't want it."
If the uterus was cut off, the child would never be born again.
She would never agree.
"Morris Cheal, are you a devil?"
Vivian Mond, who had always been strong, couldn't help but be shocked.
Before this, she didn't know Morris Cheal's identity, but now that she knew, she became more and more afraid.
Because this man had the ability to crush everything.
Killing her was as easy as stepping on ants.
Morris Cheal snorted. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Trent Stone, contact the hospital. Prepare to remove a uterus immediately..."
"No!"
Before Morris Cheal could finish his words, Vivian Mond suddenly stood up. She snatched his phone away and hung up the phone. Then, she yelled angrily and aggrievedly, "Why? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have money?"
It turned out that it was meaningless to pretend to be innocent and pitiful in front of this man.
Because this bastard was simply a cold-blooded animal.
"We'll know if we can try."
Morris Cheal snatched the phone from her hand and walked past her.
"Don't go!"
Vivian Mond grabbed Morris Cheal 's hand and knelt on the ground with a thud. She said in a tearful voice, "Mr. Cheal, you can't do this. I don't know if I'm pregnant, but if I'm pregnant, I'll definitely have an abortion."
In order to protect the uterus, Vivian Mond tried her best.
"What dignity? It's worthless in front of my life."
She didn't want to lose her uterus at such a young age. At that time, no man would want it.
"You looked indignant just now, but now you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The man pinched her chin with his big hand. "Tell me, which side do you think I believe in?"
"Mr. Cheal, let's talk about conscience. Your grandmother drugged me and you slept with me. I'm the victim. Why should I bear the consequences?"
She was very angry.
Seeing how pitiful she was just now, but kneeling on the ground with an extremely angry look, this ever-changing emotion aroused Morris Cheal's interest.
"Because money can make you lawless."
He returned the original words to Vivian Mond and said, "Stay here. Someone will pick you up for surgery later."
Morris Cheal took out a tissue and wiped the hand which pinched her chin as if he felt very dirty.
After throwing the tissue into the trash can, he turned around and left.
"Mr. Cheal?"
"Mr. Cheal? We have something to discuss."
"Hey, Morris Cheal, don't go."
"Morris Cheal, you are a bastard, scum!"
Seeing the man walk out of the living room without looking back, Vivian Mond couldn't help cursing.
Then she got up and sat on the sofa. She patted the dust that did not exist on his knees and muttered, "You shameless man."
The elevator door closed and the man left.
Vivian Mond sat on the couch and reached out to touch her phone, wanting to call Madame Cheal. However, it was only then that she realized that her phone was gone.
After a while, she remembered that Morris Cheal had approached her just now. She was afraid that he would have taken her phone away at that time.
"I can't just sit and wait."
Vivian Mond's heart spun as she thought about how she could escape from this place.
She got up and looked around the floor, only to find an elevator and a tightly locked door at the end of the corridor.
Two burly bodyguards walked out of the door of the living room.
Vivian Mond walked around the room and finally went to the bedroom. She took out a lighter, wrapped a roll of toilet paper with a mop, lit it, and pointed it at the ceiling.
In just a second, the fire started and began to blow.
From the bedroom to the side bedroom, to the kitchen, and the bathroom, all of them were touched by Vivian Mond's fire. At the same time, the smoke alarm was triggered.
When she heard the alarm, she immediately put the mop aside in a corner and ran out of the bathroom.
"What's going on?"
"Where's the fire?"
Two bodyguards rushed in with panic on their faces.
Vivian Mond shook her head. "I don't know... It's too scary..."
"Lao Liu, go and look over there. I'll look over here."
"Get it."
The two bodyguards immediately ran inside to check the situation.
Vivian Mond was secretly delighted. She immediately ran out of the living room and pressed the button for the 38th floor elevator.
After escaping from Shades Club, she stopped a taxi and left directly.
"Driver, let's go to St. Hospital. Forget it, let's go to Villa Dengkil."
She originally wanted to go to St. Hospital to find her adoptive parents, but now she decided to go to Villa Dengkil to get money from the Lee family, and then left Houston with her adoptive parents.
When she donated bone marrow to the youngest son of the Lee family, her biological father promised to compensate her with 50, 000 yuan when they leave Houston.
Vivian Mond disdained taking his money, but she had no other choice.
She hadn't gotten her salary yet, and the only 5, 000 yuan left was to pay for Morris Cheal's treatment. She had to take her adoptive parents back to the countryside and money are needed everywhere.
It was difficult to move without money.
Half an hour later, they arrived at Villa Dengkil.
Vivian Mond got out of the car and walked to the door of the villa. She pressed the doorbell.
After a while, the door of the villa was opened. Yorlien Green, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, looked at her and frowned. "Why are you here?"
Yorlien Green, who was nearly 50 years old, wore a royal blue V-neck shirt and black high-waisted pants. She looked young and elegant because of her good maintenance.
She was Vivian Mond's biological mother.
"Where's Phu Yen Lee? I have something to discuss with him."
Vivian Mond went straight to the point.
"What are you talking about? You also called his name?" Yorlien Green looked at Vivian Mond with contempt and disdain.
Sometimes, Vivian Mond didn't understand. She and Yoona Lee were of the same mother. Why did they dislike herself?
"I can't call the name?"
Vivian Mond chuckled. "Sure. Where's your husband? I have something to discuss with him."
"You... Humph, you really came from a poor and remote place without any rules."
Yorlien Green was very angry with her.
"The rules are all taught by mother. It's not bad for me, a person who doesn't have a real father and mother, to be alive. Why should I follow the rules?"
Vivian Mond had never thought that she would have such an attitude when she saw her biological parents again.