Chapter 640

Let it be a part of the beautiful memories.

An ordinary married life was something she also wanted to have.

Liam Sullivan's eyes instantly lit up.

Although he was puzzled by her change in attitude, it was much better than her stiff refusal before.

Early in the morning, Vivian Bennett woke up very early.

She went into the bathroom and took a shower.

When she came out, Liam was still sound asleep.

After some thought, she went downstairs to make breakfast.

After bringing the breakfast upstairs, she gently woke Liam.

"So domestic," Liam said cheerfully. "It's been a long time since I've had breakfast made by you."

He felt things might be slowly getting better.

Vivian lowered her eyes and gave a faint smile. "Go wash up quickly, the breakfast is getting cold. I'll get your clothes for you."

"Okay."

Liam got out of bed and casually wrapped a towel around his waist.

He walked up to her, kissed her, and then went into the bathroom.

Vivian watched him close the door.

The sound of running water started.

The smile on her face gradually faded.

Walking over to the clothes he had taken off yesterday, she quickly searched through them.

Soon, she found Liam's phone.

The screen showed a signal.

Vivian hesitated.

Should she call for help?

Judging by Liam's current behavior, he might really take her back in a couple of days.

He didn't genuinely want to keep her confined. He was just angry and wanted to punish her a little.

If she called for help now, her relationship with Liam would definitely become even more strained.

And right now, she didn't want the relationship to be too tense.

While she was hesitating, the phone suddenly beeped.

Startled, she immediately hung up.

A moment later, the screen showed a voice message notification.

Almost as if possessed, she opened it.

She hid in the walk-in closet and listened to the message.

It was Oliver Winston's voice.

"Luna Clark has woken up, and the test reports are out. But the news still leaked. There's probably a mole in the hospital. The hospital is surrounded by many reporters today. Don't come over for now. I'll keep you updated. That's it."

Vivian's hand holding the phone began to tremble.

She stood there in a daze, Oliver's words echoing in her ears.

Luna Clark.

They had found her.

From Oliver's tone, Liam was protecting that woman.

Thinking of that night, thinking of the dead child, Vivian's heart trembled with hatred and felt suffocated.

He had found that woman, but he was protecting her and hiding it from her.

Keeping her imprisoned here, not letting her go back, was he also afraid she would find out about this?

Vivian's expression instantly turned icy.

After a while, with a dark expression, she deleted the message.

Then, she sent a text back.

"I can't go back today. Take Luna Clark to this address, then leave. I have something to say to her."

Next, she called an organization she knew, paid them to handle it, and arranged for Luna to be moved away.

After swiftly handling everything, Vivian hurriedly deleted all the usage records.

She put the phone back into Liam's clothes, pretending nothing had happened.

Liam came out of the shower, looking refreshed.

The two of them happily ate breakfast.

Afterwards, Vivian used all her skills to cling to Liam, not letting him leave.