The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1054 - 1034: The Unbearable Man’s High Song!

Chapter 1054: Chapter 1034: The Unbearable Man’s High Song!

Uh?

Watching the man’s complexion, Bella Gordon subconsciously covered her mouth with her hand, keeping herself from saying any more. Without a doubt, recognizing the situation was a wise move!

"That... that... Brother Roy..."

"Good girl, don’t use the baby to make a point. Your baby isn’t sleeping in your hand!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

As expected, this shameless and scheming wolf had his sights set on her hand. CEOs really shouldn’t be provoked, and Bella deeply realized the severe consequences of her naïve provocation. She hadn’t seen a man dominating or tormenting someone like that before.

However, not only did her husband let her have an eyeful, but he also made her tired enough. Although Roy Thompson had restrained himself considering her body, once things escalated, it was hard for a man to stop, seeing how uncomfortable he looked, the woman couldn’t bear to stop either, unless she didn’t love him.

So after a self-inflicted ordeal, Bella Gordon was already exhausted and collapsed in Roy’s arms, even her hands were washed by Roy.

"Will you provoke again next time or not?"

Roy’s somewhat helpless voice carried deep tenderness as he held her tightly in his arms, "Men cannot be provoked casually. If you lose control, you will be the one who suffers!"

The woman didn’t utter a word for a long time, just lazily leaning in his embrace without peep. Just when Roy thought she was too tired to talk, she spoke leisurely.

"Brother Roy, you’re really lecherous!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

He’s lecherous?

If he were that lecherous, would she have felt as comfortable as she did today?

"You provoked this yourself. Starting from today, for the next two years, you are not allowed to make a fuss again. Otherwise, if a gun is accidentally fired, it won’t be a laughing matter!"

"Why for two years?"

Isn’t one year enough to have a child? She didn’t think that after giving birth her body would become deformed, and that Roy would disdain her, right? She had seen many beautiful women turn into matrons after childbirth, and just thinking about that felt terrifying.

"After giving birth, your body needs to recover!"

Roy just instinctively responded, but soon realized something was off in his statement. He furrowed his brows slightly and chuckled while patting her head, "Don’t worry, after giving birth, the physical demands for women decrease a lot. So, you don’t need to worry about feeling uncomfortable from abstinence. If someone’s going to suffer, it’ll be me!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

She really freaking wanted to bang her head against something. Who said she was worried about that? Is that all she was to him in his eyes?

She was actually worried about her figure becoming deformed and being disliked, ah!

"Brother Roy, I don’t want to talk to you right now, I need some quiet!"

Continuing the conversation would nearly have infuriated her, so she chose to stay silent.

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have let you get so exhausted!"

Roy Thompson took quite a while to coax the woman to sleep. Watching her peaceful sleeping face, the color in his eyes deepened. A girl who seemed carefree, talking nonsense and never serious, actually had such a kind heart.

Ever since the incident, she had been constantly bickering with him, never showing the fear of being alone in danger, and he naturally knew why. If he felt guilty, how could he not understand?

How could he let her worry?

Roy wanted to get up, but he noticed the woman sleeping in his arms was completely sprawled on his chest, her two hands clinging tightly to her own chest, her head resting exactly over his heart. This position was too familiar and unmistakable to him.

That year, she was only a few years old. The first time they slept together, she had a nightmare and then couldn’t sleep. Uncle Gordon went to the Orchid Kingdom to find Auntie Gordon, so she was the only companion left. After waking from the nightmare, she couldn’t fall back asleep.

The seven-year-old him had a good idea...

Letting her head rest on his chest, more accurately, over his heart, he told her that as long as she could hear his heartbeat while she slept, it meant she wasn’t alone, that he was there with her.

Since then, whenever she was afraid, it became a habit to rest her head over his heart and fall asleep to the rhythm of his heartbeat. Throughout the years, unlike other flowers in the greenhouse crying out in fear, she never admitted being scared in front of him, but he understood, he understood it all!

Roy, who had originally wanted to get up, lay back down again and tightened his embrace around the woman in his arms.

After a long while, when the woman’s breathing had slowly entered the phase of deep sleep, Roy finally took out his phone from his pocket, put on the earplug, and watched the video in its entirety. The phone belonged to Adrian Watkins, and this despicable man had thought to lay his hands on his treasure and even take photos to blackmail him.

Scene after scene on the screen tortured Roy as they passed before his eyes. Since it was a factual recording, Roy did not miss any part of it. When the image of Adrian Watkins pressing on Bella Gordon appeared, his hand holding the phone turned white at the knuckles, his grip so strong that he could shatter the screen at any moment.

This bastard, daring to bully his treasure like that. It seemed that the punishment he’d meted out to those twenty strong men earlier was too lenient. Watching the young girl, her eyes filled with terror yet still attempting to bravely converse with the man, telling that absurd ghost story about miscarriage spirits, Roy’s eyes moistened.

His treasure really was a cunning sprite; she could come up with such a lie. Normally, seeing such a scene would make him laugh at how clever his little girl was and how foolish Adrian Watkins was to believe it. But he couldn’t help the sourness in his eyes, the feeling of tears welling up becoming more pronounced.

The video was still playing on the screen, but Roy’s thoughts were no longer on it. In his mind, it was filled with Bella Gordon’s eyes—eyes that were clearly terrified yet feigned calm. His soft heart felt as if it had been ruthlessly stabbed, bleeding profusely, yet unable to stop, so that as time ticked away, he had even forgotten the video was playing, lost in such emotions.

"Damn, what an explosive scene, Brother Roy, you’re watching this alone!"

As soon as Bella Gordon’s voice rang out, the phone in Roy’s hand had been snatched away by her, the earplug yanked out in one swift motion, her eyes widened at the screen as big as lanterns.

"Bella Gordon!!"

It was only after Roy reacted that he realized the young girl had already awoken, and at this moment, the phone was playing a racy video of men with men in action!