The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 989 - 969: I Love You, Not Just in Words, But in Actions as Well

Chapter 989: Chapter 969: I Love You, Not Just in Words, But in Actions as Well

Having said that, Chani Gordon covered her mouth and turned to leave, but the groom, Roy Thompson, called out to her from behind, "Chani, you promised me to let me properly enter the bridal chamber, so shouldn’t all those people in the room be cleared out for me now?"

With such a crowd of women bunched up in his room, how could he not get to business?

"Don’t worry, as long as I don’t go in, those women will be chased out by my sister in no time!"

Chani Gordon shrugged, "I bet my dear sister is even more eager than you are right now!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Such a child, she speaks without any regard for tact, but he was indeed very much looking forward to seeing what his darling would be like when she took the initiative!

Watching the young girl’s bouncing figure as she left, Roy Thompson shrugged his shoulders and turned to push into the bridal chamber.

"Here comes the groom!"

Before Roy Thompson could open his mouth, he saw the women lazily addressing the flock of bridesmaids, "We’re going to consummate the marriage, and have a son, so hurry up and get out of here!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Could it be that what his little sister-in-law said was true?

Is his darling really that eager?

This realization made Roy Thompson very happy, the smile in his eyes growing deeper. After a while, he addressed the bridesmaids who had lost the backbone that was Chani Gordon, his mood quite uplifted, "Everyone has worked hard, I’ve arranged for some late-night snacks for all you ladies. Once you leave, someone will lead you there!"

With both the bride and groom driving them out, and no one coming to tease the bridal chamber, and even Chani Gordon gone elsewhere, it was time for them to rest as well.

"Then we wish the bride and groom a harmonious century and a son soon!"

After they finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, the room was emptied, with even the door being closed behind them. Suddenly, the previously boisterous room quieted down completely.

The sudden quiet, coupled with the unfamiliar surroundings, made Bella Gordon suddenly feel a bit nervous, especially when she thought of the words "wedding night," which made her even more anxious. Her already flushed cheeks slowly took on a subtle blush, and her originally delicate makeup seemed even more lifelike.

Roy Thompson just watched her deeply, then step by step he approached her, the fiery red phoenix robe, the porcelain white skin, and the shyness spreading due to the new marriage created a vivid scene as if from a dream from his previous life.

As the man’s footsteps grew nearer, Bella Gordon became more nervous, until her nostrils were filled with his scent, her whole body stiffened.

Seeing the woman’s head lower and lower, the smile on Roy Thompson’s lips deepened, and a low voice tinged with laughter spilled from his throat, "What’s the matter, didn’t you say that we were going to consummate the marriage and have a son? Now you won’t even glance at me, do you want to go back on your word?"

Bella Gordon: "..."

Can’t he see she’s shy?

Just as Bella Gordon mustered up her courage inside, the mattress next to her dipped, and immediately after, her taut body fell into familiar, warm arms, a hot and intense breath sprayed on her neck, and the man’s precise kisses landed on her neck before she could react.

She had not yet replied to his first sentence when the man’s subsequent words came, his voice already husky with a certain inexplicable longing. Even the inexperienced Bella Gordon understood what it meant.

"I’ve already sold myself to you, and you’ve accepted my body-selling contract, and now, I come to offer myself!"

Uh?

Bianca Gordon really wanted to bang her head against the wall. This Chani Gordon, having accepted Bella’s body-selling contract, hadn’t secured any benefits for her, but instead had given herself a legitimate reason to indulge!

Luckily Miss Gordon didn’t blurt out these words; otherwise, Young Master Thompson would have definitely spit blood. A husband sleeping with his wife already couldn’t be more legitimate—why would there need to be a body-selling contract?

"Cough cough, Brother Roy, you..."

"Call me husband!"

Bianca had not finished speaking when Roy Thompson, with a husky voice, interrupted her, "Outside, you can call me whatever you like, but in bed, you must call me husband. Otherwise, a perfectly good bridal chamber will turn awkward, making it difficult for me to lay a hand on you!"

He had never acknowledged the term ’little sister,’ not even a sworn sister. The one he loved could only be his treasured beloved, his wife!

"Hus...band!"

Bianca’s neck tickled from his kisses, her strength ebbing away little by little, until she finally collapsed into his arms, "Wait, husband, my face and neck, they are all covered with thick foundation. Your kisses are going to ingest all the makeup. Let’s remove the makeup and take a bath first!"

Although what she said was serious, the listener took it in a completely lascivious way.

"Us?"

The smile in Roy’s eyes brimmed over, "Sure, let’s do it together!"

"Oh, no, I’ll help you remove your makeup first, then we’ll take a mandarin duck bath together, and then..."

What followed didn’t even need to be said; the man’s breathing made the implications of his words clear. Bianca felt as if her blood had been ignited, pulsing hotly, and her heart beat so fast it was as if it wanted to devour her.

"That... that...my...husband, I...I..."

Before she could finish, she was already aloft—Roy Thompson had picked her up and strode toward the bathroom!

The water in the bathroom was already prepared and kept warm.

Roy didn’t put her in the bathtub but instead sat with her in front of the dressing table, bending over to search, yet he couldn’t figure out which bottle was cleansing water.

"Husband, let me do it!"

Bianca pointed with her finger at the cleansing water bottle nearest to her, "You just hand it to me, and I’ll do it myself!"

As if he hadn’t heard her, he picked up the bottle of cleansing oil she pointed to and took out a cotton pad, "Bianca, I love you, not just in words, or in actions, but bit by bit, I want you to feel it—that I love you!"

A man’s love for a woman isn’t just what he says, nor is it about proving himself in bed but making the woman feel her irreplaceable position in his heart. Many men blame their women for being suspicious and distrustful, never reflecting on whether they have done enough to make their women wholly trust them!

"I, Roy Thompson, just said I love you, and I can make you utterly believe in my love!"

After finishing those words, Roy Thompson clumsily removed the makeup from Bianca’s face. Even with his unpracticed movements, he followed the steps correctly—it was clear he had prepared. Bianca’s heart was touched!

Brother Roy was good to her her whole life, she knew, but to do this—he had gone beyond anything she had ever expected!

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