The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 405 - 384: The Woman Who Wants to Sleep but Can’t

Chapter 405: Chapter 384: The Woman Who Wants to Sleep but Can’t

"So if I don’t agree, are you going to say ’you have to marry me whether you like it or not’?"

Ivy Aretha raised her eyebrows at him, her gaze a little dazed. Upon closer inspection, the clear depths of her eyes showed some rippling water waves. The later part of her words had a choked-up tone, "Aren’t you fond of forced marriages?"

Michael Gordon looked deeply into her eyes, a warm smile appearing at the corner of his lips. He lowered his head and pecked her lips, "This time, I won’t force you. I’ll just wait for your nod!"

As Ivy was taken aback, Michael’s playful words drifted into her ears, "After all, whether you nod or not, you’re already my wife!"

Giving her the opportunity to nod was just to make her happy!

After all, she no longer had the chance to shake her head!

Ivy Aretha: "..."

So this marriage proposal was just to make her happy?

But the truth was, she was quite happy!

At least as a man, he gave everything he could and couldn’t give, both what he should and shouldn’t!

She was the enemy of the entire Gordon family, and the doors of the Gordon family were destined to be out of her reach. It was already considered good that she could stay by his side, something they had fought so hard to achieve. She didn’t want any more trouble, just as long as Calvin Gordon didn’t drive her away!

As for the wedding or the identity of the wife of a wealthy family, she didn’t care!

"Wife, I’ve been talking for so long. Do you agree or not to marry me? You’re so silent, I’m getting anxious!" Michael Gordon held her waist, his hand gently circling her lower belly, "Not only am I anxious, but the baby in your belly is too!"

Huh?

With Mr. Gordon being so shameless, Ivy really found it hard to cry or laugh. But when she saw the expectant look in Michael’s deep, shining eyes, she softened and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her low, gentle voice sounded like heavenly music, "Since you’re such a wonderful husband, of course I’m willing to marry you. I’ve already agreed, so... "

Ivy lifted her hand and kissed the newly worn diamond wedding ring. She then glanced at the garden full of roses, "I’ll accept the ring and the flowers, but let’s skip the wedding!"

At her words, Michael Gordon’s body stiffened, and he instinctively asked, "Why?"

Did she not want the whole world to know that she was his Michael Gordon´s wife?

"Isn’t it said that one should be low-key? The wedding is so tedious for us, but others will feast their eyes on our display!" Ivy Aretha looked seriously at him, "Isn’t it said that showing off our love will lead to an early death? We still want to grow old together!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Did he fail in his marriage proposal?

"If I, Michael Gordon, marry a wife in such a low-key manner, it will be very humiliating!"

As he spoke, Michael Gordon took the opportunity to bend down and horizontally lift Ivy, walking directly towards the glass house in the rose garden. It was a princess-themed glass house with a pink bed and candlelit chandelier. Once they walked in, the sensor lights automatically lit up the chandelier. Before Ivy could recover from the surprise, Michael pressed her down onto the dreamy bed!

The soft princess bed instantly caved in under the weight of the two people. Ivy stared wide-eyed into the exquisitely handsome face inches away from her, feeling a bit dazed and surreal!

She remembered Bianca Aretha once describing to her how her biggest dream was to lie in the glass house in the Rose Garden, gazing at the stars in the sky like a princess in a fairy tale story!

"Husband, this was our baby’s biggest dream! How come you’ve fulfilled it for me?"

"Wife, at this moment, you’re still thinking of our baby. Don’t you know that makes me feel like a failure as a husband!" Michael Gordon lowered his head and lightly bit her ear in punishment, "Wife, do you want to know what I was thinking when I built this glass house?"

"What were you thinking?"

Without giving it a thought, Ivy Aretha asked the question directly.

"Really want to know?" Michael Gordon gazed intently at her serious expression, unable to suppress a scoff. Seeing Ivy unconsciously nodding, he continued, "Then promise not to call me lewd, and I’ll tell you!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Why did she already have a lewd image in her mind before he even said anything?

"Just say it. You’ve been lewd for more than a day or two, what do you care if I say so?"

Michael Gordon: "..."

This woman really was...

But Mr. Gordon still confessed quite earnestly!

"I personally designed this glass house, even the bed we’re lying on now, as well as the stargazing platform here. From the first time I met you, I was thinking about where I should sleep with you in order to subdue such an arrogant woman who looked down on everyone!"

Ivy looked at the man with a petrified face, feeling that the word "lewd" could no longer describe such a man. He had such a wild imagination about her from the first sight.

"Hotels, home, outdoors - I considered countless locations, but none seemed fitting for you, a thorny lily. It wasn’t until I built this rose garden that I realized, lying in a transparent glass house amidst the roses, admiring the alluring red roses and gazing at the stars in the sky, sleeping with the woman I’ve always wanted to sleep with - that would make my life complete!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

This man was really shameless!

"When you first saw me, didn’t you dislike me very much? I remember not only the first time, but even the second time, you laughed at me for having no butt and no chest in the office!" Ivy recalled Mr. Gordon’s lack of appreciation back then. She was a beautiful woman, yet he spoke about her as if she had no attraction whatsoever.

Mr. Gordon felt that Mrs. Gordon’s tone was quite bitter when she spoke, as if there were hints of revenge in her words!

However, he had indeed said that before, because she didn’t take him seriously!

"Wife, men who can’t sleep with women they desire often suffer from a disease called jealousy!" Mr. Gordon claimed it wasn’t his fault, "Who made you look so unwelcoming when you first met me!"

Even though he was a stunningly handsome man, this woman just wouldn’t take him seriously!

"You expect a woman who has been living with a child for five years, struggling, to react nicely when seeing the man who ruined her innocence?" Ivy Aretha glared at him, "At that time, you were just a handsome rapist in my eyes. How could you expect me to have a good attitude toward you?"

"Mhm, I was wrong in that matter. Wife, please forgive me!"

Michael Gordon propped himself up on his hands, careful not to press his weight on her body. He lowered his head, giving her delicate kisses, "But, Wife, you almost destroyed your own sexual happiness for the rest of your life with a cup of coffee back then!"

She was so fiery and impulsive, daring to target his very own lineage with just one cup of coffee!