The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 409 - 388: Wife, where did your thoughts go?

Chapter 409: Chapter 388: Wife, where did your thoughts go?

"My hubby’s wish is so grand, but I really want to satisfy it!" Ivy gritted her teeth and looked at him, casually saying with a smile, "Unfortunately, I’m pregnant right now, so I can’t help but be powerless!"

As they lay on the bed in the glass house, looking up at the stars and rolling up the bed sheet, Ivy truly thought Mr. Gordon’s wish was both perverted and magnificent!

However, she was pregnant, and she was the boss. It was precisely because of this that she could be fearless!

Michael Gordon: "..."

He could be sure that his wife must have mistaken him for a sperm-filled monster!

"Wife, what are you thinking about?" Michael laughs as he pulls her into his arms and snickers, "I just want to hold you while we sleep here. What’s so difficult about that?"

Ivy: "..."

Did he say he wanted to sleep with her here?

Or did he mean to just hold her while they slept?

"You should have said that earlier; it scared me..."

Ivy was a bit embarrassed to say the rest. This man was truly evil. He said he wanted to sleep with her here, and his actions were already underway. But his true intentions were just to hold her and sleep the night away in this room!

All she could say was that this man was incredibly sinister!

"What did I scare you about?" Michael asked with an even more wicked smile, "Overthinking things?"

At the end, the man added, "It’s perfectly normal for you to have such fantasies about your handsome hubby. I won’t laugh at you. As long as I can hold myself back, our baby will be fine!"

Ivy: "..."

So she had become a **** now?

Ivy was directly speechless, angrily calling out his name: "Michael Gordon!"

"Sigh." Mr. Gordon responded earnestly with a smile, his eyes curved, "Hubby is here!"

Ivy didn’t want to say anything else. This man was simply wicked to the extreme. It was supposed to be a romantic night stargazing together, but he turned it into something so ambiguous that she couldn’t help but overthink!

This man’s rascal-like image had long taken root in her heart. The infuriating part was that she had become increasingly addicted to this feeling. Being teased and cared for had become a habit she couldn’t let go of. If it suddenly disappeared one day, she might not even be able to adjust!

Ivy remained silent, snuggling quietly in his arms, looking up through the transparent glass house at the myriad stars dotting the sky. The bright night sky seeped into her heart bit by bit, illuminating it.

The warmth of the glass felt like it was warming her heart, as if this was truly a lifetime for just the two of them!

Inside the villa!

Cathy sat on the sofa, carefully peeling walnuts for the two little ones watching the cartoon. Bianca’s eyes were glued to the TV screen, utterly fascinated, while Roy Thompson seemed disinterested in what was happening on the screen!

His eyes fell on Bianca’s soft and cute face, his eyebrows furrowed, as if puzzled by the little girl’s obsessive expression.

"Little brother, look! The prince is going to save the princess! Hurry up and look!"

Bianca, seeing the prince rush to save the dying princess on the TV screen, excitedly jumped up from the sofa.

"If the prince doesn’t save the princess, who else will he save, Cinderella?" Roy sneered as he coldly glanced at her and spoke nonchalantly, "Why are you so excited? If you ever encountered danger, I’d save you too. What’s so exciting about that?"

Bianca: "..."

"Little brother, you’re so boring, just like Uncle Thompson!" Bianca grumbled, staring at him and complaining, "Shouldn’t you be touched by such a romantic hero saving the beauty?"

Mommy had said that a man who could boldly choose to be with you in the face of life and death was the true love, so it was touching to see the prince rescuing the princess regardless of his own life!

But little brother said it wasn’t necessary to be so excited!

"Bianca, Brother Roy is right. He’ll protect little Bianca just like the prince protects the princess!"

Cathy couldn’t help laughing as she touched Bianca’s dissatisfied head. It was obvious that the little girl was only paying attention to Roy’s tone of voice and completely missed the content of his words!

Upon hearing those words, Bianca finally had the chance to carefully review the tsundere child’s speech. All of a sudden, it all made sense!

Instantly, the little body charged straight at Roy, who was sitting next to her with a serious look on his face, and her tiny arms wrapped around the boy’s neck, "Brother Roy, are you making a promise to me? You promise to protect me whenever I’m in danger in the future, right?"

Such a beautiful promise, and she had missed it earlier because she was too excited!

When he heard this, Roy’s face couldn’t help but turn red. Still, he kept a cold expression, deliberately turned his head away, and didn’t look at the soft little girl. His eyes were unnaturally fixed on the TV screen in front of him.

"Brother Roy, why won’t you look at me? Wasn’t it true what I said?"

Seeing that Roy was ignoring her, Bianca’s soft hand pinched his cheek, her little mouth grumbling even more, and her clear big eyes fluttering, "Say something! Is this your promise to protect me?"

As she spoke, Bianca rubbed against his body, seemingly ready to not let him go until he spoke up. Roy glanced at her indifferently and then emotionlessly said, "Yes!"

"So, am I your princess from now on?"

Bianca really had inherited her father’s domineering nature. Cathy suddenly had the urge to laugh. This girl was not only tough but also cunning, taking advantage of the heated moment to make a promise.

Sure enough, once Bianca spoke, their cold son gave a faint "Hmm" in response. He then casually peeled the little girl off his body, threw her onto the sofa, and calmly said, "If you want to be a princess, act like one. Sit properly and watch TV!"

"Okay!"

Bianca obediently responded and then sat straight, watching the TV show next to Roy.

"Pfft!"

Oliver Thompson, sitting in the corner, couldn’t help himself and burst into laughter. He then got up, walked over to the big sofa, and gently touched Roy’s head while speaking earnestly, "Son, for a woman you like, you should treat her well. Playing tsundere may make her think you don’t like her. Once she’s taken away by someone else, you’ll pay the price for your tsundere. Understand?"

"So, be kind to your little wife. If you don’t, someone else will, and you’ll lose your chance. Understand?"

Roy looked at his father and then at Bianca, who was staring at him with her big eyes. He nodded seriously, "Yes, Dad, I understand. I’ll be good to my sister!"