The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1007 - 987: Just Sleep With Me!

Willy realized he was truly going mad. Causing such a fuss in front of so many people didn’t bother him, but if she found out after sobering up, she probably wouldn’t want to see him ever again. "Let go first, change your clothes, and remove your makeup!"

She had just finished her duties as a bridesmaid, and her makeup hadn’t even been removed yet. Now, while she was drunk and feeling nothing, it was fine, but once the effects of the alcohol wore off later in the night, she would surely wake up feeling miserable.

Unfortunately, Willy’s good intentions were not appreciated by her.

"No, I don’t want to change clothes or remove my makeup, I just want to sleep, and you can just sleep with me!"

After saying that, the head that was originally nestled against his chest pressed even closer, and her fair and slender legs wrapped around him like an octopus. Not only was Willy taken aback, but even the maid servants were scared out of their wits!

The maids never expected that the gentle and graceful Miss Jensen they knew by day could become like this at night?

Could it be that not only men, but women too could become beasts in bed?

"Ahem, Young Master Jensen, we..."

"Don’t you leave!"

The servant hadn’t finished speaking when Willy sharply interrupted them, his face darker than ever, and veins throbbing violently on his forehead, "Everyone stay put, no one leaves. She... she’s just talking nonsense because she’s drunk!"

If he didn’t clarify this, and it got out, her reputation among the younger generation would be ruined.

The Thompson family’s servants, of course, were discreet, so there was no fear of it spreading outside, but right now, they had two meddlesome little demons staying over. Chani was stirring up trouble today, and it seemed Nicole had joined forces with her to enjoy the show.

He didn’t care, but if Nora woke up and found out about this and it reached the ears of Chani and Nicole, she would declare her innocence and might truly not even be friends with him anymore. So, the explanation had to be made!

"Yes, Young Master Willy, we understand Miss Jensen is just drunk. But her condition is still quite good, it’s just a bit clingy. Our master, when he used to drink too much, would call up the mistress and harass her, even kissing and nibbling on a doll that looked just like her, causing such a scene!"

Roy Thompson and Bella Gordon had been in a long-distance relationship since childhood, often apart but with a strong bond. Men always have a few friends who love to drink, so getting drunk at the Thompson home was a possibility. He seemed to remember it happening just once, but that one time had shocked even the servants.

It was also from then on that they found out that the Young Master had hidden a doll in his room that looked exactly like the mistress. The lifelike appearance frightened them so much, they thought it was a real person!

They even suspected the master was a pervert until they later realized it was not perversion but a deep yearning that had seeped into his marrow!

The servant’s words left Willy, who prided himself on being worldly, completely gobsmacked. He truly hadn’t expected Sister Bianca’s Brother Roy to be so deeply in love. No wonder Nora was left with only sadness; such love wouldn’t tolerate a third person, not even a third pet.

"That’s... different!"

Roy Thompson, when drunk, simply longed for the one in his heart, leading to exaggerated actions, while Nora, when drunk, was simply acting wild from intoxication, just like any normal drunken woman would.

Uncle Jensen had been drunk when Auntie Lina conceived Nora, so was Nora’s reckless behavior inherited from Uncle Jensen’s genes?

Somewhere deep down, he felt a tinge of anticipation. Although there was nothing he could do, the mere thought of this possibility sent Willy’s heart racing uncontrollably, and he felt his cheeks start to burn again.

"What’s the difference? It’s all about wanting the person you like to be by your side, Young Master Willy, don’t be embarrassed. We’ve all seen the Master grow up like this!"

Willy: "..."

It seemed everyone now truly believed they were a pair of innocent young lovers!

Well, when in Rome!

Indulging is good, too. Unrequited love is simply too painful; it’s nice to have some solace once in a while!

"You guys pry her hands off and then help her change into pajamas. She won’t sleep well in a dress!"

After speaking, he didn’t move himself, just waited for the servants to peel the woman’s hands from his body. His posture was simply priceless.

Servant: "..."

This Young Master Thompson is really cunning. He can’t bear the thought of forcefully removing his girlfriend’s hands by himself, yet he lets them do it. If they’re too rough with their movements and he becomes heartbroken, they would certainly be the ones being scolded. They didn’t want to be involved in such foolishness!

But if they don’t do it... Not following a guest’s instructions, as the Thompson family’s servant, would be utterly indefensible!

Suddenly, a brilliant idea sprung to mind, and the servant who had been talking with Willy Thompson decisively picked up the air conditioning remote control that was set aside, and then...

"Beep beep beep beep..."

Following the continuous beeping, the room’s temperature began to skyrocket online, and then...

"It’s so hot, I’m so hot, why is it so hot..." The woman’s hand left his neck and started tugging at her own clothes...

Willy Thompson’s eyes widened in disbelief. The Thompson family’s servants really are geniuses; he didn’t expect them to come up with such a tactic. Now that she was pulling at her clothes like this, even Willy Thompson felt hot, so hot he was struggling to catch his breath.

"Help her change, I’m going out!"

Willy Thompson made a decisive move to pry off the remaining hand that barely had any strength left, turned, and thought to leave the room. With the temperature like this and on top of that, this damned reality show, did they think he, Willy Thompson, was an undeveloped little kid?

No, he had to leave the room immediately.

"Willy, you’re not allowed to go. If you dare leave me alone in the desert, you will never see me again for the rest of your life. I will never consider you a friend ever again!"

Willy Thompson: "..."

The desert now?

This...

"Young Master Thompson, you might want to stay. Miss Jensen is quite temperamental; we really can’t manage her. You better appease her, otherwise, if she throws another fit, we’re afraid of hurting her while changing her clothes, which wouldn’t be good!"

An intoxicated person fusses with great strength and without a sense of measure.

"Alright, Nora, I won’t leave. You just obediently change your clothes. Your clothes are full of sand, be good!"

"Okay, you help me change!"

"Yes, I’ll help you change!"

While signaling the servants, Willy Thompson reached out to hold the woman’s hand and then turned his back, closing his eyes to avoid looking at her, but...