The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 961 - 940: If You Love, It’s True Love!

Chapter 961: Chapter 940: If You Love, It’s True Love!

"Pfft, which is more important to you, your face or my grandson? I’m telling you, I’ve already provided such a romantic setting for you. If you can’t get pregnant, then it’s your problem!"

Mrs. Sanders was always straightforward and spoke without any reservation, "With that little ability of yours, don’t you think I know?"

Morgan Sanders: "..."

"Whether I’m good enough or not, it’s useless for you to know, it only matters if my wife knows!" He added at the end, "Alright, Mom, go take care of Dad and stop disturbing us. Mia and I are off to make you a grandchild!"

He hung up the phone directly, concise and decisive!

The woman’s face instantly turned thoroughly red!

This man’s words were becoming shamelessly bold, to say such things in front of his mother-in-law. Where had that young, shy and taciturn boy gone?

Mia Rowen simply didn’t have the thick skin to calmly discuss with him the subject of making a grandchild for her mother-in-law, "Cough cough, I’m going to take a shower!"

"Let’s take one together!"

The man immediately grabbed her wrist and blurted out without a second thought.

"No!" The woman responded quickly. After saying this and seeing that the man’s eyes were still staring fixedly at her, as if he didn’t accept her refusal, Mia then added another explanation, "I’m not used to showering with others!"

"You’ll have to get used to it eventually. Think of it as practice!"

The man had a counter for every argument and immediately replied, with an ostensibly noble reason, "I don’t trust you to shower alone; last time you almost drowned in the bathtub!"

Mia Rowen: "..."

"Would I have almost drowned if you hadn’t suddenly burst in?"

It was his sudden intrusion that startled her, making it sound like she was incapable of taking care of herself in daily life.

"Hmm, my mistake. So to avoid startling you by rushing in halfway, it’s better if I just go in from the start to take care of you!"

Mia Rowen: "..."

How did this man become like this?

Ever since that morning when she forcefully slept with him and he confessed his deep feelings, Mia felt that his image had turned upside down overnight, "Morgan Sanders, have you been possessed by a lust demon or something? I’ve never seen you like this, from childhood to adulthood. A perfectly good young man, how did you turn into such a lecher?"

Morgan Sanders: "..."

Whether he was a lecher or not was not the issue for now, but why was he still being called a "perfectly good young man"?

"The marriage has been done, the line has been crossed, how am I still a young man? Am I not already a man?" Morgan Sanders said with a light laugh, bending down to effortlessly lift the woman up, disregarding her opinion as he headed toward the bathroom, "It’s been more than a decade, from a young man to a man; if I remained the same old self, wouldn’t I be eliminated by society?"

Mia Rowen: "..."

"Morgan Sanders, if you chased Bianca Gordon with this attitude, maybe even Roy Thompson wouldn’t stand a chance against you, since it’s always the early bird that catches the worm!"

"Maybe, but it was just a liking, not love, I guess!"

Back then, he didn’t dare to speak those words. Bella Gordon was born with a princess’s demeanor, meant to be looked up to from birth. Standing in front of her, he couldn’t manifest that innate presence; such a high-and-mighty girl was meant to be appreciated, to be admired.

"Let’s not bring up the past, I was young and foolish, chasing a Goddess as if she were just a woman!" Morgan Sanders suddenly laughed, finding her jealous demeanor quite adorable, "A Goddess so high above is only meant to be admired, not to make a wife, so..."

"So, you aim for the Goddess, and then choose someone suitable to be your wife, Morgan Sanders. I must say, you’re quite clever, aren’t you? Calculating!"

"No, if you had let me know earlier that you liked me, I wouldn’t have had to wait until now to discover the kind of woman who could touch my heart and make me fall in love instantly!" he said, kissing her forehead before kicking open the bathroom door, "Mia, I love you!"

He loved her genuine self, with a temper and personality—a character full of life.

"Yes, I... I also..."

Before she could finish saying "I love you," Mia Rowen was stunned by the scene in the bathroom. The decor, even more provocative than the outside, along with adult products for men and women. And a large inflatable doll was almost custom-made, resembling her with about 80% accuracy.

The man’s incredibly realistic toy was scarily lifelike, and its size made Mia’s eyes bulge—no human was on that scale. She felt it was more for animals: "Damn it, that’s way too unrealistic, it’s not even big!"

A twitch flashed in the corner of Morgan’s eyes. Was that all she saw?

"Not that big?" Morgan’s face darkened in an instant. "You weren’t satisfied with my performance that morning? Or is it the size you’re unhappy with?"

Uh?

Mia finally realized her mistake: "No, no, no, I was very satisfied with your performance, and I’m also happy with your size. I was just saying others aren’t that big!"

Mia broke out in a cold sweat, having forgotten that for a man, that thing is like a woman’s chest—it’s equivalent to their dignity.

But to a man’s ears, this explanation took on a whole different meaning: "Aside from mine, you’ve seen other men’s?"

This was a massive deal!

After all, aside from hers, he had never seen another woman’s!

This couldn’t be unfair!

"Which man is it?" Morgan felt he would explode if he didn’t find out, "Mia Rowen, who is this man?!"

His tone was now oppressive, and Mia suddenly realized the trouble she’d brought on herself with her slip of the tongue.

"That man is... the male lead from an ’R-rated’ movie!"

The woman stammered for ages before finally managing to explain. Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, Mia quickly added, "Women get curious sometimes, you know. It wasn’t just me, Bianca saw it too. She dragged me into watching it with her!"

So with that said, she should be forgiven, right?

Morgan’s eye twitched, unable to speak for a moment. He now understood what Bella Gordon meant on the phone that morning when she said she’d been wanting to sleep with him for a long time!

"You’ve been thinking of sleeping with me every day after watching ’R-rated’?"

Mia: "..."

"Now’s your chance!"

And then, they took a bath together.

Thankfully, at the crucial moment, Morgan remembered his own words—she was allergic to condoms. So he put the brakes on and didn’t go through with it. And in that moment, Mia truly believed that when this man said he loved her, he really did!