The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1167 - 1146: Definitely a Henpecked Husband in the Future!

Chapter 1167: Chapter 1146: Definitely a Henpecked Husband in the Future!

He had never seen her wearing makeup before and always thought that excessively beautiful women wouldn’t dramatically transform with makeup.

In Moriya Sandy’s world, makeup was for fixing innate flaws in one’s facial features. Nicole Thompson’s features, on the other hand, were like the best gift from God to human genes — they required no makeup at all.

So, when Nicole still managed to look astoundingly more stunning with makeup, it truly left Moriya Sandy greatly shocked.

According to Melissa Tanner, the moment Nicole appeared, all the men were spellbound, and no one else stood a chance.

"Brother Sandy, why are you looking at me? I am asking you a question. Is our Jasmine pretty?"

Seeing that Moriya Sandy was staring at her, completely lost, Nicole spoke up to remind her.

"Pretty, of course she’s pretty. All your roommates are as beautiful as flowers!"

Nicole thought that after her reminder, her precious Brother Sandy wouldn’t blatantly keep staring at her. She was just wearing a little makeup, after all. The way he was looking at her was almost like he had seen a fox spirit — it was truly embarrassing!

"Ahem, Nicole’s Brother Sandy, among all us beautiful girls, why are you only listening to Nicole?"

Melissa Tanner coughed lightly and then interjected, "Are you here to take us to dinner, or just to gaze at Nicole? If it’s mainly to see Nicole..."

"Melissa Tanner, dare to spout more nonsense, and you’ll be having just soup today!"

Before Melissa Tanner could finish, Nicole quickly stepped up to the table and slammed her hand down as a warning. That girl was always crazy and spoke without thinking. Things were already awkward; letting her continue might lead to who knows what kind of statements.

"Nicole’s Brother Sandy, aren’t you going to control your little chatterbox? Is this how you treat guests? With this kind of atmosphere, how are we supposed to enjoy our meal?"

Melissa Tanner, feeling admonished by Nicole, immediately turned towards a smiling Moriya Sandy and snitched defiantly, "You don’t know, Nicole, she’s long been disgusted by us foodies, afraid that we would empty your pockets; now she starts off by offering us just soup, later we’ll be too embarrassed to order more!"

Nicole: "..."

"Melissa Tanner, when did I not notice that you’re an actress?"

Nicole almost spat out blood. Was this girl literally having a frenzy? Usually, she wasn’t this oblivious. To speak such words was really stepping out of line. It seemed she hadn’t checked out Brother Sandy, worried that later random matching might embarrass her, so she started by digging a hole to bury her in.

"Alright, Nicole, is this how you treat guests?"

While speaking, he gestured for her to come sit by his side and casually asked the waiter to hand out menus to everyone, "Everyone, feel free to order, Nicole’s worries are completely unnecessary. Just a few young ladies like you won’t bankrupt me!"

Nicole: "..."

Guest?

Again with the guest?

That feeling, why does it sound so bizarre every time?

Quite unaccustomed, indeed!

"Brother Sandy, haven’t you been watching ’Charming Slight Smile’ too much? Repeating ’guest’ over and over, they are all my roommates, clearly our own people!"

Moriya Sandy: "..."

This...

"Pfft!"

Melissa Tanner couldn’t hold it in and laughed out loud, "Nicole, it’s clearly you who’ve been overthinking, yet you point fingers at others. However, to be honest, you two are even more compatible than Mr. Shaw and Sinna Percy—it’s like the real-life version of them! Suddenly, I feel like instead of coming here for a big meal today, I’m here to eat dog food!"

They were flaunting their love, and the dog food was being thrown in heaps, and now she understood that although Nicole Thompson kept claiming she wanted to find a man to date, she was constantly picking on this or that. No wonder when such a good option was right by her side.

"Don’t worry, you’ll also get a chance to feed us some dog food. These things go back and forth over the years, no need to rush!"

Nicole Thompson: "..."

What is her Brother Sandy even saying?

Isn’t he deliberately making her classmates misunderstand?

She had her introduction all ready, but after his remark, Nicole Thompson felt too embarrassed to start speaking. Oh well, perhaps it just wasn’t meant to be.

Whenever the two met, their magnetic fields seemed off-triggering—one misunderstanding them, another almost admitting to it straightforwardly—she was going a bit crazy.

Melissa Tanner’s gaze at Nicole Thompson became cheekier, implying that if she didn’t explain things...

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, so, Jasmine, Naya, Tina, you’ve met him—doesn’t my Brother Sandy look as handsome as I told you?"

With that said by Moriya Sandy, Nicole Thompson felt even more embarrassed, quickly changing the subject by asking her roommate, "So, this proves that I really wasn’t boasting, right?"

"Not at all, your Brother Sandy is indeed very handsome!"

"Now I understand why our Nicole isn’t interested in the campus heartthrob at our school—it’s because her Brother Sandy is way too handsome!"

"Nicole, you should stop looking for a boyfriend and just make your Brother Sandy your boyfriend. With such a handsome Brother Sandy as the benchmark, you won’t find anyone better!"

With everyone chiming in, only Naya had been silent since she first saw Moriya Sandy, staring at him until it got creepy, probably because he looked so far from what she had imagined that she almost couldn’t believe her own eyes.

Comparing him to her boyfriend, who she was just managing with, made her fully realize just how much settling she’d been doing.

"Nicole is somewhat naive; you’ll have to excuse her, everyone. I’ll teach her properly later!"

Finished speaking, Moriya Sandy chuckled softly as he ruffled the hair of the girl who was buried in the menu choosing food, the laughter in his eyes soft enough to ooze moisture, "Don’t always think that your people are the handsomest. What if each of theirs is handsomer than me? Wouldn’t that be a joke then?"

Nicole Thompson: "..."

"Brother Sandy, can you shut up?"

If he kept talking like this, her roommates would definitely think there was something fishy between them. It was one thing when they jokingly talked like this when alone, but now they were in front of her friends and roommates.

"Sure!"

The man said the word ’sure,’ and did not open his mouth again. He just gestured for the waiter to order, and then started serving her food. His actions were a more direct expression than anything his mouth could have said, and to the others, it looked like a silent show of affection.

"Nicole’s Brother Sandy, acting this way now, you’re sure to be under tight control by your wife in the future!"