The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 271 - 251, Husband, I love you

Chapter 271: 251, Husband, I love you

Ivy Aretha was held by her, step by step, she walked out of the cave, slowly walked along the edge, suddenly someone came to report.

"Not good, Mr. Gordon, the ropeway down the mountain has been cut off!"

This is a lone mountain in the suburbs, also the highest mountain in Andras City, and this cave is the highest and most dangerous place on the mountain, full of cliffs and not yet developed.

All access is through the ropeway, when they came up, the ropeway was fine, but when they swept the place, the gang escaped, so it seems that the gang broke the ropeway when they escaped, trapping them on the mountain so that they could get away further.

They were very clear about who Michael Gordon was with, and how easy it would be to catch them.

So they cut off the ropeway up the mountain.

"When’s the earliest it can be restored?" Michael Gordon asked coldly, frowning at the people around him.

Luckily, when they came to pinpoint the location to save her, everything was prepared, otherwise it would have been really troublesome. Hearing the driver’s description, they guessed that it might be the scoundrel who had been hiding on this mountaintop for many years.

So they had people prepare first aid and everything else while investigating the clues. Fortunately, he had commandeered Oliver Thompson’s Special Forces left in Andras City for reconnaissance, so the efficiency was naturally much higher.

"The earliest would be tomorrow morning. We don’t have any steel cables for the ropeway in our tools, so it’s definitely not going to be fixed tonight. We’ll send out a satellite signal and wait for our people to come. The earliest would be tomorrow morning!"

The respondent was Oliver Thompson’s most proud reconnaissance soldier, specializing in escaping and tracking criminals on the run. He had never let a case slip through his hands. Oliver Thompson left him in Andras City, naturally to investigate Julie Harrison.

So when Michael Gordon received news that Ivy Aretha was in trouble, he called him out, and in minutes found her location.

So he didn’t question or rush the answer, knowing it was already as fast as it could be.

"All right, let’s spend the night here tonight!" While talking, Michael glanced at Lucas Sandy, "Will that man die before tomorrow?"

For such scum, Michael had always thought that death was too cheap. Living was a better punishment, so he didn’t want him to die here. Besides, his woman was always kind-hearted, and if he killed someone, she would probably preach a bunch of things. The incident with Runia Sanders last time was a perfect example.

That woman even tried to hurt her precious daughter, yet she still had the audacity to ask him to let her go!

Now, it was her turn, and without saying anything, he knew how big this woman’s heart was!

Moreover, if someone really died in front of her, she would probably have nightmares for a long time, which he couldn’t bear!

"Don’t worry, Mr. Gordon, there won’t be any deaths where I am!"

Oliver Thompson knew what Michael Gordon meant, but he did not like to see people die in front of him. Michael dared to play with fire because he had a divine doctor who wouldn’t let him die no matter how he played.

"That’s good!" Michael held Ivy Aretha and entered the cave, then ordered Adam, "Drag this useless person to the entrance of the cave, move the tent inside, and clean up. My sister-in-law shouldn’t see any bloody scenes!"

It’s needless to say how scared his woman was, knowing that her body was trembling when pressed into his arms. The force of her arms hugging him back was also suffocating, constantly proving her fear.

Subconsciously, Michael Gordon embraced her even tighter.

Watching Adam prepare the tent, he walked into the cave with her in his arms. Adam withdrew wisely, then waved for the others to get on with their duties while he stood at the entrance to the cave himself.

Michael Gordon held Ivy Aretha in his arms, entered the tent, pulled the quilt inside over her, but didn’t let her go from his arms, just lowered his head, pressing his cheeks against her swelling and slowly subsiding face, and whispered softly to comfort the scared woman, "It’s okay, it’s okay!"

Hearing his familiar voice lingering in her ears, Ivy Aretha hugged his waist tightly, feeling his real presence, and only spoke after a while, "Honey, that man in red underwear is so disgusting, not sexy at all!"

Uh?

Michael clearly didn’t expect that the first thing his woman would say would be this. Obviously, his body stiffened, but then he realized that she was talking about the scoundrel who dared to bounce around in his underwear in front of his wife. That was just asking for trouble!

Though, Michael was still very patient in coaxing the frightened woman in his arms, "Of course, red underwear is only sexy when your husband wears it. It has no appeal when anyone else wears it!"

He thought the woman would call him narcissistic, but instead came her complaint...

"But you’ve never worn red underwear!"

Such an ugly man wearing such underwear in front of her, leaving such a horrible impression in her mind, if she didn’t have Michael to come back with a sexy image, she’d probably think of that picture every time she saw red underwear in the future!

Michael Gordon: "..."

So that’s what his darling woman meant?

Michael lowered his head, and his gaze fell on the top of the woman’s head. The corners of his lips hooked up in a familiar arc, and he finally spoke with a doting chuckle, "Alright, when I get back home, I’ll make sure to wear red underwear for you to see!"

"The bullet-head kind!"

Ivy Aretha didn’t even think she blurted it out, that terrible image was almost echoing in her mind, lingering.

Michael Gordon: "..."

It turned out that his wife had such a heavy taste, even wanting the bullet-head type?

Michael Gordon imagined the style of the bullet-head himself and then said very calmly, "Well, alright, bullet-head it is!"

In the end, he added, "When I’m aroused, I’ll wear it for you to see. It’ll definitely look even better!"

That style naturally looks best when it’s hard!

Ivy Aretha: "..."

After a while, she finally went over her conversation with Michael in her head and realized what kind of picture that would create.

No need to say, she knew Michael must have misunderstood her.

So she immediately apologized, "Michael, I didn’t mean that, I just..."

"Just afraid that the image of red underwear in your mind will be stuck with that scoundrel wearing it, so you’re looking forward to your husband wearing a ********sexy image to replace that nightmare-inducing picture, right?"

He knew what his woman was thinking, Ivy Aretha was always shy about these things, naturally wouldn’t think about these things, let alone, be so matter-of-fact in front of him!

Not to mention, he hadn’t even worn bullet-head underwear yet!

Thinking about it, Michael’s gaze instinctively looked at Ivy Aretha sitting on his lap...