The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 306 - 286, Mom, the child was unplanned

Chapter 306: 286, Mom, the child was unplanned

It’s better without mentioning it. In Lina’s opinion, it wasn’t Mario Jensen’s doing, but clearly her own fault...

"Mom, the child was an accident!" She didn’t know how to explain the child in her belly, which was indeed an accident, "Please rest assured, I won’t mind him having someone in his heart. I will take good care of him in the future!"

"Good, good, good. As expected of the daughter-in-law I chose, she’s sensible. Every man has a past; the future is what’s most important!"

Lana Sanders was extremely satisfied with Lina Miller’s performance. Indeed, true beauty comes from within. Back then, the first time she saw this quiet and unassuming face among a crowd of heavily made-up women, she took a liking to Lina. She had mentioned it to Mario Jensen many times, urging him to pursue her, but her son hadn’t been very cooperative and had flatly refused.

Later, Jensen launched the Entertainment Department, and Lina had already become a famous actress. Without a word, she returned to support the entire Jensen Entertainment Department. Lana knew she came out of gratitude, grateful for Mario saving her and funding her education. However, women who knew gratitude were now scarce in this world!

Just because of that point, she was determined to make Lina a part of the Jensen family. Moreover, after so many years, Lina had long since paid off her debts. Lana believed that one day her son would discover Lina’s virtues, and fortunately, that day had not come too late!

Thinking about Mario’s confessed affection, Lana suddenly realized that she only cared about his feelings and not whether Lina had someone in her heart. As a mother, she was always selfish, always thinking about her son’s feelings without considering the girl’s, "Lina, I forgot to ask you: do you have someone in your heart?"

As she spoke, Lana’s gaze fell on Lina’s slightly protruding abdomen: "Mario didn’t force you, right? You were willing, right?"

Lina immediately felt a strong urge to bash her head against a wall. How was she supposed to answer that? Her mother-in-law’s question was too much of a loss of face. In this situation, no matter how much she wanted to say, in the end, she could only say she was willing.

Mario Jensen brought a plate of fruit out from the kitchen, just in time to hear his mother asking such a bizarre question. He saw Lina with a flushed face, wanting to speak but hesitating, looking extremely troubled.

Furrowing his brow, he strode over, "Mom, don’t talk as if I’m a rapist. Of course, she was willing, even took the initiative!"

Lina: "..."

It was true that she didn’t resist, but to say she took the initiative was definitely not the case. Besides, in such situations, even if a woman takes the initiative, it wouldn’t work out.

So Lina hung her head even lower!

"Don’t talk nonsense, with Lina’s soft and gentle personality, she wouldn’t dare to take the initiative with you. With your stern face all day long, it’s already a wonder that she isn’t scared of you. To expect her to take the initiative is simply out of the question. This kind of thing can only be done if a man takes the initiative, right, Lina? Isn’t that what I said?"

Huh?

Her mother-in-law’s mind was clearly on the same wavelength as her own. Lina hadn’t planned to speak, but her head nodded subconsciously. In Mario’s eyes, however, this seemed like a form of irony, as if she was blaming him for forcing her.

"One day I’ll make her take the initiative!"

Lina: "..."

Lana: "..."

"Ahem, Mario, are you trying to incriminate yourself?" Lana said while noticing that dinner was already on the table. Pulling Lina up to join them, she continued their earlier conversation, "However, taking the initiative is fine, but using force is not allowed!"

Mario: "..."

Why did his mom keep insisting that he forced Lina’s belly to grow?

As soon as his mother came to take care of Lina, trouble was bound to happen. She already drove him nearly crazy.

After dinner, Lana chatted with Lina for several more hours, telling her a plethora of stories about his childhood. Lina was gentle and well-mannered, naturally performing well in front of Lana, patiently engaging her on various topics.

Although Lina was clearly exhausted, she kept talking with her mother-in-law about boring gossip. Finally, Mario couldn’t stand it any longer: "Mom, did you come here to take care of her or to chat with her? It’s getting late. I’ll take you to wash up and go to bed!"

Mario Jensen reached out and directly lifted the woman from the sofa, holding her in his arms. Lina’s body was light, and even with a three-month belly, there was no noticeable change in her weight.

"You, what’s the rush? Lina hasn’t said anything; why are you so anxious?" Lana gave her son a sideways glance but screamed as if suddenly realizing something, "You brat, don’t you dare mess around! Her belly is only three months along, and it’s the most dangerous time. Don’t just think about your pleasure and harm our grandson! If you can’t stand it, then..."

Watching his mother’s eyes twitching, Mario asked, "You’re not suggesting I go find another woman, are you?"

His mother would definitely say such an outrageous thing.

"Find a woman? You wish! Lina is working hard to bear your child, and you’re thinking about finding another woman while she’s pregnant? You’re sick of living!" Lana grabbed his ear, "At most, I’ll allow you to get an inflatable doll to satisfy your cravings!"

After uttering this with great energy, she added, "And it has to be an inflatable doll that looks like Lina. Right, there are celebrity look-alike inflatable dolls online now; there must be ones that look like Lina. I’ll help you customize one tomorrow!"

"Mom!"

Mario finally couldn’t help but yell!

"Mario, don’t be angry. Mom was only trying to help!" Lina originally wanted to defuse the situation between Mario and Lana, but unintentionally ended up triggering Mario even more.

"Lina, try saying one more thing!"

It appeared that Mario was genuinely furious, so Lina and Lana obediently shut their mouths!

"I can walk on my own!"

After a while, Lina realized she was still being held by Mario in front of Lana, struggling to remind him that he could put her down. She didn’t want to appear pretentious in front of her mother-in-law, but Mario didn’t give her a chance to say anything. As if he hadn’t heard a word, he carried her upstairs.

He placed her on the bed and immediately pressed down on her, his eyes burning with curiosity, "Were those words you said earlier your true thoughts?"

Lina, still uncomprehending, looked at him, "What?"

"When you said ’Mom was helping me,’ were you being sincere, or just going along with her?"

Mario’s gaze held a threatening coercion, forcing her to answer his question, "Of course, I meant it sincerely!"

She didn’t want to become a flattery woman, but Mario knew better than anyone that she wasn’t one.

"Good, very good, extremely good!"