The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 322 - 301. Explanation is equivalent to concealment

Chapter 322: 301. Explanation is equivalent to concealment

When talking, she felt like crying, when it was sour, she wanted to cry, and when it was sweet, she still wanted to cry. Looking at the man whose voice had already changed from hoarse to choked, she said, "Michael Gordon, stop making me cry all the time!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Mr. Gordon’s eyes twitched momentarily, this sentence meant that if he didn’t think about it in a perverse way, he wouldn’t be a qualified man!

"Honey, I haven’t even started yet. Why are you crying?" Michael Gordon leaned down to her ear and whispered, "If you want to cry, I’ll make sure you cry later!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

It took Ivy a while to realize that the sentence she had just said had such a heavy implication, so she hurriedly explained, "Michael, I didn’t mean that, the crying I’m talking about is not the crying you’re talking about!"

What she meant was crying out of emotion!

But the crying that man was talking about was obviously not the same!

"Honey, explaining is just covering up, your husband understands!"

That night, Michael Gordon seemed to be particularly relentless, doing things differently than before. The usually impatient him was surprisingly not in a hurry this time, even though he had just blatantly torn off his clothes, yet now he was taking his time!

Women’s talent in this aspect was obviously different from men’s. Despite doing the same number of times and starting from unfamiliarity, Michael Gordon had already reached the point of perfection, while she was still at the mercy of others, being completely controlled by him every time, even more so this time!

He kept teasing her but didn’t start, which truly confirmed what he had said before, making her cry was not something a person could bear, with that hollow feeling causing her entire body to tremble!

"Enough, Michael, you can start now!"

For the first time, Ivy felt that a woman’s modesty also depended on the situation. In bed, you had to see if the man was cooperating with your efforts to be modest. At the moment, this man was obviously not cooperating!

"Had enough?"

Michael Gordon lowered his head and kissed her eyes, his thin lips gently brushing over her trembling lashes, "But honey, you haven’t cried yet, haven’t we agreed to make you cry?"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Why did he still want to make her cry?!

"I can’t cry!" Ivy Aretha bit her lip hard, "If you don’t start, you won’t make me cry, but you’ll kill me!"

The feeling of being so uncomfortable and cramped was really not something a person could bear. If it continued like this, she estimated she would die from cramps!

In the future, she would tell her daughter never to marry an evil man, because while he might pamper you in public, once he got you into bed, he would surely take all that pampering back!

Due to extreme discomfort and restraint, Ivy’s lashes were dotted with scattered teardrops. Michael Gordon’s heart softened and he immediately kissed her lashes to comfort her, "Alright, baby, don’t cry, I’ll give it to you right now!"

Ivy really wanted to slap him. It was obvious that he was the evil one, but in the end, he made it seem like she was the one who desperately wanted it. Enough was enough!

However, no matter how Ivy felt, the man still habitually whispered sweet nothings in her ear. This made her think of that time six years ago when they were still strangers, and he had already said countless words of love to her!

She doubted whether this man had a ghost in him, as he could say "I love you" to a stranger and claim to have loved her for so many years!

But after living together for so long, she found that he didn’t seem like that kind of person. Although he liked to say sweet nothings, he would never say so many to a stranger. The only explanation was that they had known each other before!

Moreover, it was more than just a simple acquaintance, but why couldn’t she remember it?

Michael Gordon had amnesia, but she didn’t. If they really knew each other, why couldn’t she remember anything about it?

So what exactly happened that night six years ago, was it a long-lost love affair or a mistaken encounter? Was it really like Alya Larson had said?

She had only doubted it but never really believed it!

"Darling, you’ll be punished if you’re not focused on this kind of thing!"

Seeing the woman’s wavering appearance, Michael Gordon lowered his head to gently nibble on her ear as a reminder, and then took out a condom from the bedside table and handed it to her, "Help me put it on!"

Seeing the condom, Ivy did not reach out to take it, but raised her head to frown and look at him with some confusion, "Didn’t you always hate using this because it doesn’t feel good enough?"

It had always been Michael Gordon who wanted to have another child, and she had always forced him to wear a condom because of the special circumstances. The Gordon family couldn’t tolerate her, and they were determined to push her out of the house. Under these circumstances, with Bianca, she wouldn’t know what to do if they had another child.

But now things were different, at least, their marriage had been tested, and Calvin Gordon had promised that as long as she didn’t enter the Gordon family’s door, he would not make things difficult for Bianca. At the very least, simple companionship was still possible!

"Let’s wear it!" Michael Gordon lowered his head to tear open the condom box, "I’ve heard that when you have a second child after a cesarean section, you can only have another cesarean section. I don’t want you to have to go through two surgeries for my children!"

He had only recently learned about this. If he had known earlier that having a second child after a cesarean section would mean another surgery, he would have worn a condom willingly and wouldn’t have thought about making her pregnant again!

The thought of having her stomach cut open, especially during a difficult labor, was terrifying to him!

Cut open and disemboweled?

Is that a bit of an exaggeration?

"Michael..."

Ivy Aretha looked at him blankly, her throat trembling slightly and sounding a bit hoarse. She never expected him, a seemingly debonair man, to have such a deep and affectionate side to him, "We only have our daughter Bianca, and she’ll be married someday. Are you planning to give up Allure International too?"

She couldn’t be sure she had caused such a disturbance between him and Calvin Gordon that they had even lost their family fortune!

After all, Calvin Gordon had two sons, and the younger one was about to graduate. Brothers from wealthy families had always competed for inheritance rights, and Michael Gordon had done something unforgivable to the Gordon family!

Furthermore, with Risa Scott, a woman who seemed to have a clever mind, it was within reasonable consideration that Allure International might fall into Skyler Gordon’s hands!

"What are you thinking about!" Micheal Gordon poked her head with his finger, "The person who can take Allure International from my hands hasn’t been born yet. I plan to leave this company to my nephew in the future. Alright, stop thinking so much and put it on me!"

"No need to wear it!"

"Why, do you insist on having a baby?"

"I’m in my safe period!"