The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1053 - 1033: The Extremely Messy Woman!

Chapter 1053: Chapter 1033: The Extremely Messy Woman!

"Let’s go upstairs and watch it in my room!"

As Bianca was speaking, she grabbed Roy Thompson’s hand and headed straight for the room. Brother Roy was right—if Mommy saw this, there’s no way she’d let her watch such a gruesome video. Better to go upstairs.

Roy Thompson had gotten used to her. Whatever she wanted, he’d just follow along. However, this time he had tampered with the phone, so when Bianca saw it, she noticed immediately.

"Damn, Brother Roy, you actually found a stud!"

Bianca had thought it would be like last time, feeding him some potent vegetables and then seducing him with a pair of beauties as pretty as flowers to sleep with him. The idea was to make him remember the giant mole on the beauty’s face whenever he thought of raping a woman in the future. She really didn’t expect Brother Roy to go for men, "Explosive, explosive, way too explosive! That stud definitely looks like a marathon man. One round with him and his ass would be swollen."

Bianca’s gaze was fixed on the tablet screen, her entire attention concentrated on the display, widening her eyes in excitement. The image was frozen on men gripping their trousers with a leering look on their faces—damn, how revolting. Could Adrian Watkins, that pretty boy gigolo, handle it?

"Damn it, why is it over? I wanted to see that man who deceived all of Andras City’s innocent girls getting abused, and no one dared to do anything about him. Why did it stop?"

The video froze on a man pulling up his trousers, his back turned to Adrian Watkins, on such a beautifully intense frame. But what happened next?

Even if she felt the scene was disgusting, how could she miss something so satisfying? This scoundrel nearly ruined her innocence twice—the first time she passed out and didn’t feel anything, but this time she was nearly scared half to death. Such a direct and visceral experience had made her want to die. In the past, she didn’t quite understand why ancient women valued their chastity so much, but now, she seemed to understand everything.

In that moment of crisis, she had prepared herself for death!

"Why isn’t there more? I want to see what happens next, I want to see what happens next!" As soon as she thought about the fear she had felt and the ghost stories she told to scare him while pretending to be brave, Bianca couldn’t wait to see that man get wrecked by those studs. "Roy Thompson, I want to see the rest, I want to see the rest. I’ve already said something important four times, hurry up and show me!"

"No way!"

Hearing her words, Roy Thompson’s entire face darkened. If his wife wanted to watch some other man’s X-rated videos, if she wasn’t pregnant, he would have laid down the law right then and there. "Bella Gordon, say that again, I dare you. Are those sleazy things something for a young lady to watch? Showing you this much is already the limit!"

Show her this much, which is to let her vent the fear she had been holding in for so long. Usually, when someone is bullied, the first reaction is to think about revenge. To witness the downfall of the person who once bullied you brings a sense of relief and pleasure. That’s why he specifically cut just this bit from Adrian Watkins’s phone to give her a moment of satisfaction. Any more than that would be unthinkable.

They would involve nudity, and besides watching himself, how could he let his woman see another man?

"Brother Roy, just show me a little. I only want to see Adrian Watkins’s miserable state, not anyone else’s?"

If commands didn’t work, she’d resort to acting cute—this tactic had never failed Bianca since childhood, and now she had perfected it. Only this time, her Brother Roy wasn’t budging. Seeing the man with a darkened face, Bianca’s excited expression instantly collapsed.

Seeing her disappointed face, Roy Thompson’s brows furrowed, and then a cunning smile flickered in his eyes. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, a deep kiss landing on her forehead, his voice low and indulging, like a warm breeze.

"Be good, don’t be unhappy. There’s nothing worth watching next, you can imagine what happens to Adrian Watkins!" With that, one hand circled her belly and he let out a low chuckle, "If you really want to see it, it’s not impossible... "

"Really, really?"

Hearing this sentence, Bella Gordon’s eyes instantly lit up. Women are curious creatures, especially when dealing with scoundrels; she couldn’t rest until she saw how things turned out, "So..."

"Stop ’so’-ing, because you can only look at... mine!"

Her words were cut off abruptly by Roy Thompson, and in the next moment, a maximally suggestive sentence leisurely emerged from his mouth. Especially the word "mine," which made Bella Gordon’s usually thick-skinned face blushed in front of him.

"Hooligan!"

Finding it rare to see his little woman acting so shy, Roy Thompson felt an itch in his heart, "I have to be a hooligan, don’t I? If I weren’t, my wife would be looking at someone else. To keep my wife from eyeing what others have, I guess I’ll have to volunteer and actively offer myself to be looked at!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

This man... really is something!

"What’s so great about yours!"

It’s not like she hadn’t seen it before, but that wasn’t the point. The key issue was that he was the man she loved. She wanted to see the dire fate of the person she hated. What was the use of looking at his? However, when those words reached Roy Thompson’s ears, it was the worst kind of insult!

There’s nothing good-looking about his?

Roy Thompson’s entire face darkened, the veins on his forehead pulsated with his extreme mood swings, and even his breathing became more rapid, "Bella Gordon, do you need to be put in your place? If you weren’t pregnant right now, I would make you take a very careful and detailed look at whether there’s anything good-looking about mine or not!"

The words seemed to burst from between Roy Thompson’s teeth, yet they were tinged with a layer of helplessness. How could he discipline her when she was carrying a child? It was not the right time. Having been insulted, he couldn’t even retrieve his dignity.

"Brother Roy, but there’s a baby in my belly now. You can bully me if you want, but you can’t bully the baby’s daddy, right?"

Who was Bella Gordon? When it came to mind games, no man had ever outplayed her, "So... I’m just saying, there’s nothing good-looking about yours, nothing at all!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

How had he not noticed how low she could stoop?

She could actually say such things!

Good, very good, extremely good!

"Bella Gordon, you wait!"

While speaking, Roy Thompson pressed the remote control, and the bedroom door shut on its own, "I’ll let you see right now whether it’s good-looking or not!"

If he didn’t regain his pride, this woman would surely hang this over his head all the time!