Marry A Hidden Billionaire By Rosalind Stevenson

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Chapter 174

Daniel turned around.

Vivian was wearing a black suit, looking very capable and valiant.

Her gaze stopped on Dax and then looked at Daniel. “Don’t tell me… you’re showing off your love in

front of your employee.”

Daniel’s expression did not change at all. His tone was as cold as winter. “Is Suffield here?”

Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, Vivian held her chest and pretended to be uncomfortable.

“There’s still half an hour left. I’m not feeling well, so I came to look for you. I want to invite you to have

a cup of coffee with me.”

“If you’re not feeling well, find a doctor. The coffee and I are not your medicine!” After saying that,

Daniel walked straight to the elevator with Dax.

He did not care if Vivian’s expression was awkward now.

Seeing Daniel leave just like that, Bernard, who happened to come over, had a puzzled expression.

“Vivian, do you have a conflict with Daniel?”

Vivian’s expression was cold. “His wife is sowing discord. He doesn’t want me as his confidant

anymore.”

Bernard coughed lightly. “I don’t think so… We haven’t even met his wife. How could she sow discord?

Don’t think too much. Daniel has always been a cold person…”

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He had asked William about it. The girl who married Daniel had a good temper. Everyone in the Kaur

family liked her…

Since everyone in the Kaur family liked her, how could she be a bad woman who would sow discord for

no reason?

“Forget it!” Vivian sighed softly and held Bernard’s arm as they walked toward the elevator.

However, after Vivian entered the meeting room, her attention was not on the meeting. She kept staring

at Daniel.

On the other hand, Daniel would occasionally look at his phone.

In fact, when he looked at the phone, his gaze was so gentle.

During the break in the meeting, Vivian quietly stood behind Daniel.

Daniel kept replying to Alice’s messages.

Alice couldn’t fall asleep late at night. Lying in Bed, she browsed Twitter. Responding to some hilarious

and ridiculous jokes, she would make some comments.

It made a few old fans laugh and interact with her in the comments section.

On the other hand, Daniel, who said that he would not browse Twitter out of boredom that day, had

already registered an alternate account and asked the technical team to put a small program online for

him.

As long as there was any change on Alice’s Twitter, even if it was a like, he would know it immediately.

At this moment, his wife, who was supposed to be lying in bed, was actually browsing Twitter again.

Daniel naturally wouldn’t let it go. He sent a few serious emojis first.

[Why aren’t you asleep?]

Alice, who was originally happily interacting with her fans, immediately sat up when she saw this

message.

[Daniel, how do you know I’m not asleep?]

Daniel replied, [I saw you replying to your fans on Twitter.]

Alice rubbed her chin and recalled. She asked decisively, “Didn’t

you say that you don’t use Twitter?”

Daniel sent, [I just applied for an account. I’m following you.]

After reading the message, Alice found a new account in the following list indeed.

But his profile picture…

That was a landscape picture…

Even old people didn’t use such a profile picture nowadays.

Alice couldn’t stand his Twitter profile picture. She found a hand-drawn picture of a mystic cat that she

had casually drawn on her phone and sent it over.

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Daniel was puzzled.

Why did she send him this?

Alice explained, [The mystic cat I drew myself matches your temperament better. Use this on your

Twitter profile picture.]

After watching it, Daniel immediately enlarged the photo sent by Alice.

Why didn’t he think that this kind of painting looked good in the past?

Daniel did not look at the situation around him at all. He stared fixedly at the photo, and a trace of a

smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Then, he changed his Twitter profile picture.

Noticing that Vivian was standing behind Daniel like a statue, Bernard leaned over curiously and tilted

his head. He asked in confusion, “Daniel, what makes you smile so happily?”

Daniel enlarged the Twitter profile picture that he had just changed into. With a proud smile on his lips,

he said quietly, “My wife drew the profile picture herself. You don’t have a wife, so you won’t

understand.”

Bernard was speechless.

F uck! how could Daniel

say

that?

Did he have to show off like that?

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