Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

It was Vivian's full name too.

Besides, Gordan could recognize that it was Vivian's signature with just a glance. Her handwriting was beautiful.

There were few people who could control their strength so well to write down such beautiful words.

Gordan suddenly realized that apart from Vivian's ugly looks, she seemed to be a nice woman. It was just that the

appearance of a woman was important for Gordan.

Ray looked at Gordan, who was lost in thoughts. Gordan was expressionless and did not say a word. Ray finally lost

his temper and said, "Are you happy now?"

Gordan looked at the divorce papers and quickly read them through. He was surprised that the ugly woman would

give up all her entitlements.

Did she think that he would care about this villa?

If it were not for her and Ray restricting him, he did not care where he would stay.

He only chose a villa that he liked to make him feel more comfortable when he spent his days being deprived of his

freedom.

Hence, he did not need Vivian's sympathy and empathy. He did not want the villa!

Gordan felt awkward. He looked at Ray and asked, "Where is she?"

"I can't find her! Gordan Norton, Vivian signed the divorce papers and went into hiding. She didn't want to let you

see her sorrows. Do you have any idea how dangerous it is out there? She's not afraid of that either. She just

doesn't want to face you right now.

"Vivian is such a kind girl. She'd rather fulfill your wish than care about her own feelings. What about you? Think

about it, what have you done for her all these years!" Ray was not a talkative person. However, since he could not

wake Gordan up with violence now, he had no choice but to talk to him and try to rouse his conscience.

"Shut up!" Gordan's eyes were cold. "Stop blaming me for Vivian's actions. If you two hadn't restricted me, things

wouldn't have ended up like this today, would they?"

Ray took a step back with a cold, hard stare.

Ray lifted his hand. Gordan thought he was going to start a fight, so he threw the divorce papers aside and

prepared to fight back. They could fight, but the divorce papers could not be ruined.

However, Ray's gestures were out of Gordan's expectations.

Ray lifted his hand, pointed at his nose, and warned him, "If something bad happens to my sister, you'll be the first

person I'll come looking for."

“That'll be her problem if something happens to her. Once I sign the divorce papers, I'll have nothing to do with

your sister and your family anymore!” Gordan said heartlessly, reminding Ray that it was Vivian who took the

initiative to ask for a divorce.

"You!" Ray looked at the divorce papers on the floor. Perhaps, he should not have let Gordan see this. He should

have destroyed the agreement.

However, that would be against Vivian's will. Ray could not do it.

Gordan sneered and closed the door.

Ray looked at the door and kicked it hard. Still, it could not unleash the anger in his heart.

How could Vivian ask for a divorce at this time? Was she not letting Gordan, that bastard, off too lightly?

The maid who stood aside was on tenterhooks. She was worried that the two of them would get into a fight again.

This time, Vivian was not here to stop them. Gordan might get beaten to death.

Fortunately, they did not end up fighting with each other.

The maid reminded Ray, "Young Master Ray, our priority now is to find out where Ms. Vivian is. The villa's security

guards have retrieved the surveillance footage outside the entrance. Why don't you take a look at it? Perhaps we

can figure out something."

"Let's go.” Ray glared at the door. Gordan was lucky enough to have Luke backing him up. It was for Luke's sake

that Ray did not lay his hand on him.

One day in the future, after Ray returned Luke's favor, he would not hold back anymore. At that time, when Gordan

had nothing to do with Vivian anymore, he could not blame Ray for not showing mercy.

In the bedroom.

Gordan bent down and picked up the two copies of the divorce agreement. He accidentally pulled his wound on his

waist. It hurt so much that he grimaced in pain.

Previously, when Ray fought with Gordan, Vivian would shamelessly come to his room to help him dress his wound.

She was not here this time.

It turned out that she was planning for a divorce.

"Vivian, well done." Gordan sat on the sofa and looked at the divorce agreement. His eyes darkened. When he got

the divorce agreement, the moment of ecstasy did not last for more than two seconds.

The reason was that even though it was a divorce agreement, he was dissatisfied with the contents of it.

She was leaving him the common property that the two of them had been sharing?

What did Vivian view him as in all these years? Was he a gigolo?

Was this villa his compensation?

How insulting was that?!

Gordan could accept a fair share of marital assets. He could even accept it if Vivian requested that all their assets

should be taken by her. He was unable to accept this.

Gordan picked up his phone and thought of calling Vivian. However, he remembered what the maid had told Ray

just now.

They could not reach Vivian.

Gordan curled his lips, but he stopped as doing that would tear the wound on his face. Although they could not

reach her, he might be able to reach her.

Vivian asked for a divorce, then she went missing. She was leaving everything to him just to catch his attention.

She would still pick up Gordan's call if he called her!

Gordan dialed her phone number with confidence. However, the next second, there came the awkward voice of the

operator from the other end of the line. He was startled.

The automated female voice from the other end of the line told him that the phone had been turned off.

No one was able to reach Vivian...

Gordan put his phone aside, thinking of reaching Vivian in some other way. However, he realized that he had no

other way to reach her.

He did not add Vivian as his friend on every messaging app he used.

It was not that Vivian did not want him to add her but Gordan had refused to. He refused to be kept under control

by a woman.

Gordan could not help but feel irritated. He stood up and walked to his door. Then, he pulled the door open. He

could see what was going on downstairs through the railing along the corridor.

A few guards were sitting on the sofa in the living room. Ray was standing beside them, watching the surveillance

footage.

It seemed like they were looking for Vivian too.

Vivian would usually look for Ray right away if anything happened. She would hide at his place, taking it as her

shelter. This time, she did not look for Ray.

She did not have many friends in Russia because of her looks.

Gordan returned to his room, picked up his phone, and made a call.

“Mr. Norton, it's late. Is there anything you'd like us to do?" A man's voice that sounded stiff came from the other

end of the line.

The person's voice had gone through the computerized handling of a voice changer.

"I need you to help me to look for someone," said Gordan.

"Who?"

"Vivian." Gordan looked at the divorce papers and took a deep breath.

"Your wife? You know as well that our fees are charged according to the net worth of the person you're looking for.

Your wife has a wealthy family background. The charges will be expensive.." said the man.

"Money is no problem. I have plenty of it," Gordan replied impatiently. ''I need you to find her no matter how much

the price is."

Vivian even gave him the villa. Would Gordan be short of money?