The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1071 - 1051 Uncle Uncle!

Chapter 1071: Chapter 1051 Uncle Uncle!

"Hurry up and go, let your god of a man give birth himself!"

Damn it!

This little ancestor at home is just here to annoy her!

"Alright, baby, don’t be angry, getting angry is bad for your health!" Roy Thompson saw his darling with her mouth pouted in anger and quickly stood up to touch her head, comforting her, "While you’re pregnant and giving birth, I’ll go get a vasectomy done, so we won’t have any more children in the future!"

A vasectomy?

And performed on a man?

Bella Gordon was immediately stunned. It had been many years, but when a man said this, it had successfully penetrated deep into her heart, "Don’t do it, what if I get addicted to having children and want to have another one? If you go through with it, what will we do if I want to give birth again!"

"Besides, a noble scion of a wealthy family doing something like this, even the doctors will laugh at you!"

"What’s there to laugh about, aren’t noblemen human too? Can’t they love their wives?" Roy Thompson kissed her forehead with a hint of amusement, "I’ll have Uncle Lucas do it!"

"Cough cough, the person who will laugh at you is Uncle Lucas. If you dare to lose face like that, I’ll make sure the baby doesn’t call you daddy in the future!"

Hearing such absurdity, it still made Bella Gordon feel warm inside that Brother Roy could say something like that.

Ultimately, the vasectomy was put on hold, as they couldn’t have sexual relations while she was pregnant and giving birth.

Besides Rio Gordon, who was as cold and aloof as an abnormal man, making people concerned, everyone else in the Gordon family was on the right track. Ivy Aretha was most relieved to have Bella marry Roy Thompson. Chani Gordon and her little god of a man had also started dating officially. Both families had met, and they were dating with marriage in mind.

The only concern for Ivy Aretha was Rio Gordon, who was prepared to continue the Gordon family line by having children. Although both Ivy Aretha and Michael Gordon were very open-minded and didn’t care about continuing the family line, it was a shame that such a handsome son wasn’t experiencing a romantic relationship during his best years. Though the shame was secondary, as it was ultimately his own life.

However, with societal trends these days, there are many cases of men turning away from the norm. Though Michael Gordon emphasized time and again that his seed wasn’t likely to deviate, as a mother, there’s always that inherent worry. And she wasn’t the only one who felt this way.

Her lifelong best friend, Sienna Harrison, also complained to her that her family’s only child was also a man who didn’t know to court women.

"Why don’t we just put those two together? If they’re going to be bent, it might as well be with someone from our own family. Why let outsiders get the benefits!"

"Tch, my son won’t turn out that way. Once he finishes his studies, I’ll arrange a blind date for him. Nowadays, that’s the trend. Look at me, didn’t I end up meeting Michael through a blind date? Maybe just one date will lead to meeting the right one!"

"Please, that wasn’t a blind date, it was an opportunity I gave you. If I had gone on the blind date myself, who knows, your twins might have been born to me!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Decades had passed, and the relationship only seemed to grow better and stronger. Recalling the blind date with Michael Gordon, Ivy Aretha wanted to laugh.

"You still talk. If you had gone on that blind date yourself, Michael’s sharp tongue would have torn you to shreds. You have no idea how vicious he was, he got me so mad I was half out of my mind!"

"If he had met me, he wouldn’t have torn me apart. I obviously look much nicer than you do!"

"Please, if he hadn’t thought I was you, with my pretty face, he would have been too in love to spare any time for you. It’s all because Jaysen Smith, knowing you were supposed to go on the date with him, forbade you from getting any electricity, threatening to end their friendship if you did. That’s the only reason I ended up in that pathetic situation. If you don’t believe me, ask your old man about it!"

Old man?

Sienna Harrison felt that the term somehow sounded so distasteful.

How old was Jaysen Smith, really? Barely in his forties, and men at forty were said to be like a flower. How did that make him an old man?

"Both our husbands are old men, yours isn’t any better!" But oh, back then, her old man had actually posed such a big threat to CEO Gordon. Using initiative to woo a wife is one thing, but what’s the use of threatening someone when it comes to love?

"My husband is not an old man. Mr. Gordon said he’s still young enough to father a few more sons!"

Sienna Harrison: "..."

"Your husband really isn’t proper for his age, is he? He’s already this old, and he’s still saying such hooligan things. Can you stand it? Isn’t it disgusting?"

"It was his hooligan nature that I fell for in the first place!!"

Sienna Harrison: "..."

"Who said they love my hooligan side?"

The phone that Ivy Aretha was holding was abruptly snatched away, and an unrestrained, wicked laugh spread into her ear, "So after all these years, my wife is actually in love with a hooligan..."

And then... well then...

Off the handset of Sienna Harrison’s phone came the beeping of a busy signal. Without guessing, she knew what had happened on the other end of the line. Sienna Harrison shrugged and hung up, only to realize her husband had silently taken a bath and was already waiting for her in bed!

"Holy cow, when did you come back? You even took a bath already?"

"Mmm, I came back when you were on the phone. I showered downstairs, and I heard you mentioning ’old man.’ So..."

"Hey, hey, hey, I was talking about Michael Gordon, not you. You’re still young!"

"Young or not, we’ll need to prove it to know for sure!"

And then...

Four years later!

Gordon Mansion

"Uncle, Uncle, you’re back?!"

Sisi Thompson, holding one of Mia Rowen’s adorable large panda dolls, was the first to spring off the sofa at the sight of Rio Gordon returning home, her cute little legs wobbling as she hurried towards the door where Rio was.

Rio was so frightened by her wobbly little run that he threw the bag in his hand outright and rushed towards the little tot on the floor, scooping up the soft little one, "Uncle isn’t going anywhere; you don’t need to run so fast and risk falling over!"

"But Sisi didn’t see Uncle all day!"

"Even so, you shouldn’t run. Do you understand? You can stand still and call out for Uncle to come hug you!"

While saying this, Rio gave his niece’s soft little cheeks a kiss. Her delicate skin felt like it touched the depths of his soul. He longed for a daughter as cute as Sisi, but after waiting so long, the mother of the child he desired had not appeared.

It was as if she had vanished from the world!

"Okay, Rio. If you keep spoiling her like this, this little girl will become so spoiled that neither Brother Roy nor I will be able to manage her!"

Bella Gordon came downstairs to see the two affectionately entwined and commented; they looked more like father and daughter than uncle and niece. "In the Thompson family, Nicole spoils the kids, practically ready to give them her heart. The sun and the moon are so spoiled by her they don’t even listen to me anymore. Here in the Gordon family, you’ve spoiled my daughter so much she doesn’t listen to me either. I feel like the cut of my caesarean section was all for nothing. If you like daughters so much, hurry up and find a woman to have your own!"