The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1120 - 1100

Chapter 1120: Chapter 1100

That woman wasn’t quiet either, tossing and turning in bed even when asleep.

This made it even more impossible for him to doze off!

Not until the early morning did he manage to fall asleep. For others, the bridal chamber might be a long-awaited pleasure, but for him, it was a relentlessly devised torture.

Yet, this was not the end, but merely the beginning.

The next day, he woke up early in a haze, only to get up from the sofa and tiptoe toward the bathroom to freshen up. However, the moment he stood up, he was shocked by the scene on the bed!

On the bright red wedding bed, the red wedding quilt was no longer on the bed, but lying on the carpet beneath it, obviously kicked off by the woman. Willy Smith stared dumbfounded at the woman sprawled out on the bed in her pale pink pajama, which made her sleeping face look delicately pretty as a flower, a Sleeping Beauty, even though her pose...

My God, how could this woman sleep in such an awful position?

A woman lay stretched out in the shape of a capital "H" in the middle of the large bed, her long black hair covering the entire pillow.

This scene was just so... unusual...

Willy felt an urge to lift the woman from the bed and give her a good lecture on how to sleep properly. With such a sleeping position, the bed wasn’t nearly big enough for two people. It looked like he’d need to get a three-meter bed in the future!

In the end, he held back and simply picked up the quilt from the carpet, covering the woman with it, then turned to head into the bathroom to wash up.

By the time he came out dressed, the woman had already woken up and was lying there motionless, pillow under her head, watching him.

"John, you’re up so early. Did you not sleep well on the sofa?"

As Willy got up from the sofa and walked to the front of her bed, Nana Jensen had awakened but, realizing how unsightly her sleeping posture must have been, felt too embarrassed to open her eyes. Otherwise, the man would have surely found it despicable.

"It was okay!"

Perhaps it was because of the morning, his voice sounded deep and hoarse. When he replied, he didn’t look at her face for some reason.

Nana always felt that this man seemed to be suppressing some mood. Could it be that he had regrets?

Otherwise, everything seemed fine before, until last night when she almost hit his bathroom door with a stick. After that incident, he had changed completely, not even sparing her a glance. She thought that after a night’s sleep they would forget about that little mishap from the previous evening.

Unexpectedly, when he got up today, he still wore that unwilling-to-deal-with-her look.

She wanted to say something, but couldn’t find the words to speak at the moment.

"How about this, I’ll sleep on the sofa tonight!"

Saying so, Nana hurriedly added another sentence, "Girls are smaller than boys, so it makes more sense for me to sleep on the sofa!"

"No need, keep the bed to yourself!"

With her sleeping posture, she could sprawl across a two-meter bed. If she slept on that sofa, she’d have been off it long ago. "I sleep just fine on the sofa!"

Of course, Willy had better options, such as his own guest room!

His villa couldn’t possibly be locked by Mrs. Scott, but he would not go and sleep there!

Otherwise, everything he had done would have been in vain.

"Your clothes are in the cabinet. I’ll go downstairs and wait for you!"

Willy pointed to the clothes in the cabinet to show her, then strode towards the door, pulled it open, and took the stairs down...

Just this door?

Willy Smith found that it just wouldn’t budge!

What’s going on?

Willy Smith furrowed his eyebrows, realizing that the door simply wouldn’t open—it was obviously locked from the outside.

Of course, Mrs. Scott wouldn’t dare to do this. It was clear who was responsible without even saying.

"Mom, unlock the door, we need to go downstairs for a meal!"

"No way!"

Sure enough, Sienna Harrison’s domineering voice came from the doorstep, "I know you slept on the sofa last night, don’t think I have no idea!"

Willy Smith: "..."

How on earth did his mother find out?

Hearing this, Nana Jensen sprang from the bed, her eyes wide as she stared motionless at Willy Smith, her heart suddenly tensing. She would never have dreamt that her mother-in-law would come to block the door—after all, she had obediently watched those films last night!

"Son, if the two of you don’t consummate the marriage today, I won’t let you out. I want to tell you, no matter the reason for your marriage, but once you’re married, don’t even think of stirring up trouble. Roll the bed sheet first, and after my granddaughter is pregnant, then we can talk!"

"Mom, are you even being reasonable? Is pregnancy something that happens just because you say so?"

Willy Smith was about to explode with frustration. He had been holding back his anger all night, and now, early in the morning, there was more trouble. He was really at risk of an incident, especially since men are most sensitive in the morning!

"Whether you get pregnant or not is for later, but first you two need to roll that bed sheet now. I heard clearly just now, Nora said that she will sleep on the sofa tonight, adding that her small stature makes it more suitable!"

"Don’t deny it, I got up at five in the morning and have been squatting here. I borrowed an eavesdropping device specially from Roy to check on what’s really happening between you two!"

"Mom... how could you do such a thing?"

Willy Smith was on the verge of spitting blood—his own mother had come early in the morning to do such a thing, "You’re seriously invading our privacy!"

"If you want privacy, then stop pretending. If one of you sleeps on the sofa and the other in bed even on your wedding night, when will I ever get to hold a granddaughter? With the way you two are, I really do have to invade your privacy. If you don’t sort things out today, neither of you is allowed to come out!"

"Nora, don’t blame me for being a harsh mother-in-law. I’ve discussed it with your mom, and she supports my approach!"

"Mom, we obediently watched the films last night!"

Nana Jensen couldn’t have imagined that her mother-in-law would bring an eavesdropping device early in the morning to listen in on their conversations. If she had known, she definitely would have kept quiet just now—now everything was exposed.

She wasn’t sure about others, but this mother-in-law has always kept her word. If she said they couldn’t go out, they surely wouldn’t be allowed!

Disaster!

What should they do?

Nana Jensen had no choice but to look to Willy Smith for help. Times like these required a man to make decisions—age and all that were irrelevant!

"Mom, let us go out first. We still have to go to the company. Pregnancy isn’t something that can be rushed!"

Willy Smith said while knocking on the door, "We were really too tired last night, so that’s why we didn’t..."

"Too tired, then why did you sleep on the sofa?"