The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 208 - 189. The long-awaited true love

Chapter 208: 189. The long-awaited true love

"Michael, take our daughter to take a bath!"

Seeing that the hair had been almost blown dry, Ivy Aretha intentionally sent Michael Gordon and Bianca Aretha away, then opened WhatsApp. This woman was sending her messages at this time, so they were definitely for her eyes only!

Michael Gordon glanced at her with a light laugh, adjusted her sitting position to suit her healing process, and carried Bianca to the bathroom for a bath.

When the big and small figures had left, Ivy opened WhatsApp and received a message from Miss Madeline: five words, two punctuation marks: Can’t sleep? So annoying!

Ivy slightly frowned: "You’re annoyed because you can’t pounce on someone?"

A message quickly came from the other side: "If I were pouncing on someone, would I have time to message you?!"

Ivy: "What’s the matter? Is it really as you thought, he’s impotent?"

Sienna Harrison sent an eye-rolling emoji: "Pah, you’re the one who can’t get it up! His is rock-hard!"

Huh?

What was going on, she was even praising the other party!

"If he’s not impotent, what’s there to be annoyed about? Just pounce on him, once a man is hard, everything becomes easy!"

Sienna Harrison despised Ivy Aretha, who didn’t know of hungry people’s misery: "Easy, my ass. Do you think everyone is like your husband, Mr. Gordon, who can’t resist a temptation? That man’s self-control is excellent. Even if I set him on fire and he still lays calmly beside me, he falls asleep. I can’t sleep!"

Which woman would sleep peacefully when she had mentally prepared to roll between the sheets with a man, lit the fire, but still couldn’t?

If there was, it wouldn’t be a woman - it’d be a transgender!

Ivy instantly caught the key point of that sentence: "You two didn’t roll in the sheets, but continue to sleep together?"

Didn’t Mr. Smith torture himself too much?

"Yes!"

After Sienna Harrison replied with two characters, she took a half-day to make another complete sentence: "He said wait until you feel that I should be your other half on this bed, when you want my genes, I’ll lend them to you! Ivy, what does this mean?"

When Ivy read this message, she almost lost to her. The man had spoken so clearly, yet she didn’t know what he meant?

Ivy speechlessly tapped her forehead, her slender fingers swiftly brushing over the screen to input the message: "You don’t understand what ’other half’ means? He’s confessing his love for you, isn’t he?"

Speaking of it, when Mr. Smith became infatuated, he was quite something. The person he liked set him on fire and sought to sleep with him, and he still refused!

After Ivy sent the message, there was no movement on the other end for a long time. After a while, she received a shocked emoji. Ivy didn’t reply to her, and after another moment, her phone sent a message: "A man like him shouldn’t like a woman like me, right?"

Huh? What was going on? Was she expressing affection or worried that the other party wouldn’t like her and that she was wishfully thinking?

Thinking so, Ivy sent her a message: "What if he really likes you? What do you plan to do? Want him as a person? Or just want his seed?"

This time after several question marks were sent, it was as if there was no response on the other end. In Ivy’s mind, the image of Sienna Harrison’s shocked face appeared, eyes looking lost and hard to fathom!

Perhaps the girl didn’t understand her heart!

As expected, after this thought, a message from Miss Madeline rang out. This time it was a simple three words: "Don’t know!"

"Then wait until you sleep on that bed and know whether you really want his seed or him as a person. Then consider this problem. After all, whether he touches you or not, you don’t lose anything. It’s just changing location to sleep. I won’t talk to you anymore, I’m going to serve my husband. Goodnight!"

Ivy typed everything she wanted to say in one go, sent it, and only put aside her phone when she received the helpless ’goodnight’ from the other side. As soon as she raised her head, she saw that Michael Gordon was standing in front of her, looking down at her with a hint of a smile in her deep peach blossom eyes, and the corners of her lips slightly arching.

"Ahem!" Feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze, Ivy coughed twice and subconsciously explained, "I was chatting with Sienna Harrison for a while, but now it’s time to rest!"

"Hmm!"

Michael Gordon hummed in reply, nodded to show he understood, but remained standing by her bed, without any intention of leaving. His gaze remained the same, gazing deeply at her!

Ivy was a little slow to react, asking, "Is Bianca asleep?"

She had chatted with Sienna Harrison for quite a while, and it was getting late, so they should rest!

"Hmm!"

The man hummed again, but that was all. However, the gaze staring at her became even more intense, making Ivy feel uncomfortable all over. She habitually looked up and asked, "What’s the matter?"

Before he could answer, Ivy added, "Nothing, go to rest, it’s getting late!"

"Ivy..."

Just as Ivy lay down in the quilt, the man called her name with a slightly hoarse voice. "Didn’t you just say you were going to serve me? You... haven’t served me yet?"

Meaning, you can’t sleep now!

Ivy’s entire body sulked. When did she say she would serve him?

Ivy carefully searched her mind and confirmed she hadn’t said that. But the words sounded vaguely familiar. After blanking out for three seconds, she suddenly realized.

"Michael Gordon, did you peek at my messages?"

That sentence was casually said to Sienna Harrison. She said it casually, so she didn’t care. Like a catchphrase, she was going to serve her husband.

Unexpectedly, this man had peeked at her messages.

"How can you call it peeking?" Mr. Gordon objected to this claim. "Didn’t I clearly look at it?"

He stood like that, and she was busy messaging, concentrating so hard she hadn’t looked at him once. He had been standing there for so long and had wanted to punish her when he saw her fingertips quickly typing that she was going to serve her husband.

His heart instantly began to leap with joy; he waited for her to serve him. But as she finished typing, she looked up and saw him, pretending as if nothing had happened. So he had to remind her!

Initially wanting to take advantage and scold him with a few words, she found that the man boldly accepted it!

Before Ivy thought of what to say, Michael Gordon’s deep, hoarse, teasing voice wrapped around her, accompanied by his familiar, irritating charm, "Wife, we just got married..."

The meaning was clear; it’s time for the bridal chamber!