The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1144 - 1124: Don’t go to work, go home and sleep with your wife!

Chapter 1144: Chapter 1124: Don’t go to work, go home and sleep with your wife!

"Nora..."

There’s a type of excitement that can scatter one’s ability to speak, and at that moment, that’s exactly how Willy Smith felt. His voice trembled as if he had lost the ability to form words, turning what should have been a simple two syllables into a quivering stutter.

"I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I was the one who didn’t get it, I really can’t lose you!"

The hands that Nana Jensen wrapped around his body tightened, her head nestled in the man’s chest, tears cascading like a dam had burst, limitless and flooding. Her voice, laden with sobs, was excruciatingly moving to Willy Smith’s ears.

This seemed to be the divine melody he had been waiting to hear.

"Just now, I was thinking if you fell from there, I wouldn’t want to live anymore. Just the thought of going back to those days when I was alone makes me feel like life isn’t worth living. It turns out that you’ve already taken root in my heart, I just never realized it!"

The woman’s low voice, accompanied by increasingly warm tears on his chest, trickled into his heart drop by drop, "I thought, I just liked you a lot. But unexpectedly, it has turned into deep love!"

"I always believed that the deep love for the man I had in my heart before, was something irreplaceable. But today I realized that was just youthful admiration for a big child, an obsession that stemmed from mistaking the youthful flutterings of the heart for love. But now I know, that wasn’t love, just a budding emotion from my adolescence. You’re the one that Nana Jensen has truly fallen in love with!"

The shock gradually enveloped him, and Willy Smith felt his scalp tingling, his heartbeat going haywire, like it lost its rhythm. He never expected that one day, he would hear such words directly from her mouth.

"Nora, there’s no need to say more..."

"No, I have to say it. I always thought that my feelings for you, even if it was just liking, were unfair, because I had another man in my heart before. Only now do I understand, you are the only one."

When she said this, Nana Jensen seemed to breathe a deep sigh of relief for dismissing what she considered her feelings for Roy Thompson as mere infatuation, "When the man I liked married someone else, I didn’t have any other thoughts. I just hoped he would make his bride happy. Even stepping into his wedding, I didn’t feel devastated. I thought it was my kindness, my ability to be honest in the face of my unrequited love for a God-like man marrying another woman and still wish them eternal happiness, never to part!"

Perhaps it was the excitement that made Nana Jensen pause mid-sentence to take a serious breath. Then, she continued earnestly. This time, the head buried in the man’s chest finally braved to look up and meet his intensely focused gaze.

"But when I saw you just now, half hanging in mid-air to save someone, I realized what I called kindness was just an excuse. Because compared to having all of you, I would rather forsake that kindness. I’d rather go to hell with guilt after death. I just know that if something had happened to you, life would mean nothing to me..."

Each of Nana Jensen’s words fell into Willy Smith’s ears, his gaze shifting from shock to ecstasy and then to feeling blessed. Only Willy knew his mood at that moment; no dictionary had a suitable word to describe it.

The excitement made language fade into insignificance. His most direct reaction was to decisively lift the woman into his arms and twirl her thrice. The sudden motion made Nana Jensen’s head spin, her stomach, full from breakfast, felt like it was about to churn upside down.

"Willy Smith, didn’t you say I was pregnant? If I’m pregnant, should we be doing this?"

Willy Smith: "..."

Alright, he had simply grabbed a seemingly logical reason when looking for one. But hearing her, Willy Smith quickly realized his action might have been rash, "I’m sorry, I just grabbed any suitable excuse!"

"Are excuses so easy to come by? Everyone has a chance once a year to ’set the gold standard’; I accidentally set it, and I don’t want it to be with some child so soon!"

She had just confessed; they should be enjoying the sweetness of their time alone together!

When love comes, you should savor it. Having children can wait, there’s no rush; another year or two will do!

But to Willy Smith’s ears, her words took on a different flavor, "You don’t want to have children?"

"So, everything you just told me about falling in love with me, was that just to make me happy?"

How could I not want to have children with the man I love?

"Honey, you’re misunderstanding me!"

Seeing the sudden dark expression on the man’s face, Nana Jensen couldn’t help but feel an urge to laugh. So, this is what it feels like to be cherished—it’s truly wonderful. "It’s precisely because I love you that I don’t want to rush into sharing my love for you with a child. Don’t you want to enjoy the world of just the two of us that we’ve been waiting for so many years to have, rather than become a super dad straight away?"

Willy Smith: "..."

"Of course I want to live in our own little world. And being a super dad isn’t something someone will fight me for. I’m bound to be one eventually!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

"So have we reached a consensus on the matters of who will take care of and who will raise the children?"

"Do we even need to reach a consensus?"

The man bent down to kiss her forehead, radiating a bright and joyful smile, "Taking care of and raising children is, of course, my job. You only need to take care of giving birth, my dear wife!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

"Are you sure a child can be born with only one of us involved?"

Nana Jensen raised her head and kissed the man’s chin, teasing him with a light chuckle, "Don’t you need to make an effort?"

"That’s making a child, making a child, making a child, and naturally, I’ll also make an effort. You just need to lie back and enjoy it. If I could go through childbirth for you, I would be willing to, but unfortunately..."

"Fool, such a big man talking such silly talk, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at?"

He was Willy Smith, after all, saying he would take his wife’s place in childbirth. One should know that in Andras City, there were so many women waiting for his nod, who could raise and nurture his child without him lifting a finger. For Nana Jensen to receive such wholehearted and complete love from him was truly her good fortune!

"The Smith family has a family rule: the greatest pride of a man is in loving his wife!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

The two stood on the rooftop of Jensen Corp, embracing each other tightly. After a long while, Nana Jensen remembered that he had to go to work.

"You better get to work!"

The person who had been threatening suicide had already been taken away by the police. It wouldn’t matter whether she went to work or not since her job was just a hobby, but for Willy Smith, who was now head of Smith Group, time meant much more than just money.

Little did she know...

"I’m not going to work. I’m going home to sleep with my wife!"

Nana Jensen: "..."