The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1145 - 1125: Who Said We’re Going Home?

Chapter 1145: Chapter 1125: Who Said We’re Going Home?

"Cough cough, talking about this kind of stuff all morning, aren’t you embarrassed!"

As she spoke, Nana Jensen glanced at the bodyguards who stood respectfully not far away.

"What’s there to be embarrassed about in sleeping with my own wife? It’s only right and proper," Willy Smith said with a laugh, seeing a faint blush crawl onto the woman’s cheeks. "Don’t mind them looking all serious and proper. When it comes to sleeping with their own wives, they’re incredibly fierce!"

"Nonsense, they’re not even married yet!"

There he went, talking bad about others right in front of them. He had no shame, but Nora felt that she should preserve some face. However, given the impulse she’d almost acted on—almost losing him—Nora just said that much and didn’t continue.

But the man didn’t buy it and planted a deep kiss on her cheek. "Unmarried men can sleep with their girlfriends too. After all, they’re all their women, same thing!"

"However, wifey, now there are few men like me who won’t sleep together without the proper status!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

He really did have a way with words...

"Cough cough, alright, I’ll reward you tonight!"

As she said this, Nana Jensen gave Willy Smith a suggestive wink, then turned to the bodyguard not far away, "For now, you go to the office, I don’t want to become the Smith Group’s femme fatale!"

"If you don’t want to be the femme fatale, then come with me to the office!"

Perhaps it was because his joy was so sudden that Willy Smith always had this surreal feeling, so he felt more at ease with her at his side. Seeing the woman hadn’t replied, just tilting her head and looking at him with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, he immediately said, "Didn’t you say you love me? Not coming with me to work means you probably don’t!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

He was so childish...

However, this time she didn’t voice the word ’childish’ as she once would have, since his age was the very thing he was most sensitive about. She used to mention it casually before she knew, but now that she was aware, she naturally kept quiet.

"Fine, I’m in a good mood because I confessed today, so I’ll indulge you this once. Go ahead and thank your kind benefactor!"

Willy Smith: "..."

"Thank you, my Queen!"

If he’d known her heart could be so easily swayed, he would have contrived some self-sacrificing scheme earlier, sparing himself the long wait. But having gained her true affection, Willy Smith suddenly felt that the years of longing and waiting had all been worth it.

Nana Jensen didn’t go to the office. She stopped thinking about the person threatening to jump off the building, reasoning that her blind kindness would only be taken advantage of. Instead, she went with Willy Smith to his office at the Smith Group.

This was her first time at the Smith Group, and before she could even enter the building, she was already bombarded with whispers.

"The CEO’s bringing the CEO’s Wife to work!"

"They say the CEO’s Wife is stunning!"

"Poor Amy, the CEO’s Wife is here to inspect the troops. You don’t even have a chance to quietly pine after the CEO anymore!"

Unspoken love?

From a distance, Nana Jensen heard this remark and turned her head toward Willy Smith, raising an eyebrow, "How many female employees have a crush on you?"

Even though she knew that this kind of infatuation was akin to universal star-chasing, actually hearing such remarks made Nana Jensen strangely uncomfortable. Suddenly, her tolerance shrank. After all, this was her husband. The idea of him being the object of other women’s thoughts was... annoying.

"Cough cough, I don’t know!"

Willy Smith cleared his throat and firmly denied, "Aside from you, other women are no different from men in my eyes, so..."

"Pfft!"

Nana Jensen couldn’t hold back a light laugh, "Alright, no need to explain. My husband is so outstanding, it’s normal for others to have a crush on him, or even give him a second thought. I’ll just have to keep a closer eye on him!"

Willy Smith: "..."

"Welcome my wife to keep a closer eye!"

While embracing Nana Jensen as they entered the company, Willy Smith bent down and kissed the woman’s forehead in front of the entire company, causing an immediate stir throughout the place.

"Who says the CEO and the CEO’s Wife are in a business marriage with no feelings involved? Look at this, they’re the perfect match of a prince and princess!"

"The way the CEO looks at his wife, it’s full of love; you can all stop daydreaming now!"

"Indeed, the prince belongs to the princess, not Cinderella!"

The entire Smith Group was abuzz with Nana Jensen’s arrival, thwarting her initial idea to take a tour of the company. She could only settle for staying in the office, accompanying him at work, and then...

Every employee who came into the office to report on their work couldn’t help but give her a few extra glances. All day long, Nana Jensen felt like a monkey on display, and it wasn’t until work ended that she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"So, feeling stifled?"

Willy Smith had hurriedly wrapped up all his schedules by four o’clock in the afternoon, stood up, sat down on Nana Jensen’s sofa, and then gently kissed her forehead. After understanding her feelings, Willy Smith felt that only a kiss could express the excitement in his heart.

"Of course, I’ve been admired like a monkey all day; you tell me if that’s stifling!"

Normally she wasn’t a woman prone to affectation, but for some reason, she suddenly felt the urge to act coy, perhaps to prove she wasn’t older than him and not more mature than him, she supposed.

That’s what Nana Jensen thought.

"Cough cough, my wife, don’t you realize, as the CEO’s Wife, this is an opportunity to prove your status?"

Nana Jensen: "..."

"Can I take it to mean that you are showing off to your employees that you’re a married man?"

Why did she feel this show-off wasn’t very impressive? Who doesn’t have a wife these days?

"Smart, but you only got it half right!"

The man, with a smirk that was not quite a smile, looked into her eyes seriously, "I’m actually flaunting to them that I’m a man who is loved by his wife; see, my wife is here accompanying me at work!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

"Childish!"

This time, she couldn’t hold back the word. Such an act that only a child would do, and he actually did it!

"Childish?"

As expected, upon hearing this, Willy Smith’s face instantly darkened, "Fine, for now, enjoy your little triumph, but tonight I’ll show you just how mature I really am!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

Before she could even open her mouth to speak, she was abruptly swept off her feet by the man and carried out the door. His sudden actions alarmed her so much that Nana Jensen’s complexion changed, "Willy Smith, what are you doing? This is the office, don’t mess around!"

"Holding my wife is my divine right; it’s not messing around no matter where I am!"

The man didn’t even glance down at her, but simply carried her straight toward the exit, forcing Nana Jensen to bury her face in his chest to hide. The shrieks that followed were exactly as she had anticipated, piercing and never-ending...

It wasn’t until Willy Smith put her in the driver’s cab and fastened the seatbelt that Nana Jensen could finally breathe easy. However, when she saw the direction he was driving, she was startled once more, "John, you’re going the wrong way; home is in that direction!"

"Who said we were going home?"