The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 451 - 430: Let’s just go back to our own homes and sleep with our own wives!

Chapter 451: Chapter 430: Let’s just go back to our own homes and sleep with our own wives!

However, she didn’t expect that her appearance would be such a fatal temptation in his eyes. Taking another glance at the couple across from them who were deeply kissing with hesitation, he suddenly felt that they weren’t so annoying.

"Lina, if you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to eat you up!"

Mario Jensen hadn’t touched a woman for nearly a year. At this moment, being pinched by her and stared at so shyly, his body couldn’t take it. Just like he said, he became hard immediately.

"Well, go ahead and eat me!"

Michael Gordon had already let go of the woman, casting an unintentional glance at Mario and cutting him off without giving face. "Anyway, playing cards is boring. They both don’t know how to play. Let’s just go back to our places and sleep with our wives!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Mr. Gordon is so shameless!

"That’s fine with me, anyway, when I go back, I’ll have a wife to sleep with!" As he spoke, Mario Jensen pulled Lina Miller into his arms, then chuckled softly. "Although you have a wife, you can’t sleep with her!"

After speaking, he took a light glance at Ivy Aretha’s slightly bulging belly, then nodded to Michael Gordon, "Now, still want to go back to our places and sleep with our wives?"

"Senior!"

Ivy Aretha just couldn’t take it anymore. It was enough for Michael Gordon to be like this, but when did Mario Jensen become like this too? "You’re a good man! How did you learn this hooliganism from our boss, Mr. Gordon?"

Mario Jensen: "..."

Is there a conflict between being a hooligan and a good man? Which man in the world isn’t a hooligan to his own wife?

Even if he’s impo-tent, he can still be a hooligan in words, right?

"Who says a hooligan can’t be a good man? As the saying goes, a man who can’t be a hooligan to his own wife is not responsible for the reproduction of the human race, nor cares about his wife’s se*ual well-being. He’s not a good man, so..."

"Alright, where did you get this saying from? I’ve never heard of it! When you were being a hooligan to me, was I your wife then?"

Before she had finished speaking, Ivy Aretha interrupted Mario Jensen. This man was really shameless without limit, even saying something like this, really...

Michael Gordon: "..."

It seemed that as soon as he saw her, he wanted to be a hooligan to her. That was true!

"Ahem..." Lina Miller had been quietly listening to the three of them bickering, feeling more and more frustrated, and finally couldn’t stand it, interrupting them. "So, Ivy, I heard that Madeline and Jaysen got married?"

Lina Miller didn’t know Sienna Harrison and Jaysen Smith very well, but through Ivy, they played together a few times. However, she had a good impression of both of them, and Lina, who had no friends, unconsciously regarded them as her own friends!

She saw the news on Twitter’s headlines, and sincerely wished them a happy marriage. Not long ago, Sienna Harrison had even gone missing!

If she hadn’t mentioned it, Ivy would have remembered now. Just today, if they had Madeline with them, the atmosphere would have been lively. They needed to play with a crazy girl like Madeline; Lina was too quiet.

They needed another seasoning.

"Mr. Smith has finally tricked that girl into marrying him. They’re already married, so I’ll call them now and have them fly directly here. Let’s have three families finish their honeymoons together. Just thinking about the excitement—three pairs on honeymoon—I’m already excited. In our old age, we could laugh our teeth out just reminiscing!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Wife, do you want to group-buy our honeymoon? What about our world of two?

Mario Jensen: "..."

He now felt that he was more suited to a quiet, elegant woman like Lina. This little junior sister of his couldn’t bear it when she exploded!

Lina thought it was a good idea and supported her call for Madeline to come over and have a lively playtime together.

Ivy called Madeline, and as soon as she heard that they were on vacation, she agreed immediately without even consulting Jaysen Smith’s opinion.

"You didn’t ask your new husband’s opinion before agreeing?"

Ivy knew that Madeline would definitely come. She just didn’t expect that the girl wouldn’t even give Jaysen Smith a symbolic inquiry. Usually, in such a situation, one would consult their partner, as a sign of respect.

"What do you mean ’new husband,’ Ivy? Do I have an old husband?" Sienna Harrison grumbled unhappily, but soon started grinning again. "Your husband must be worn-out by you!"

"Sienna Harrison!"

Ivy couldn’t take it anymore, so she yelled directly into the phone, scaring Michael Gordon, who was sitting next to her and holding her glass of water. Just as he was about to ask a question, the woman’s frown suddenly turned into a smile, and the expression on her face changed instantly. "My husband is worn out by me, but you want to wear yours out too, and he doesn’t want to!"

Sienna Harrison: "..."

"Who said he doesn’t want to? He’s very willing, you know. Just because you gave birth and got pregnant again, and rolled the bed sheets so many times, we...seven times a night!"

Sienna Harrison spoke fiercely, laughing brilliantly and stunningly, but her entire person seemed to be going crazy. "Moreover, he just told a beautiful woman who confessed her love to him on the romantic streets of Paris that I am the woman he worked hard to marry and that he loves me. Tell me, is he willing or not?"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Their love show...really made her lose face!

Jaysen Smith: "..."

Couldn’t his wife leave him some face in front of others?

Although it was true, he was still a man, after all! Being so shameless and chasing after a woman, and then being mentioned by others— Michael Gordon must think he was a disgrace!

"Seven times a night? Do ghosts believe that? With your husband Jaysen Smith’s small body, if he could do three times a night, it would already be considered an extraordinary performance!"

What a joke! Seven times a night was her husband Michael Gordon’s exclusive ability. "If you have the ability, come over tonight and perform it for us! Otherwise, we won’t believe it!"

"We’ll perform, just remember to wear a blindfold. Otherwise, you’ll get a sty in your eye, and we won’t be responsible!"

Sienna Harrison, like Ivy, was a sharp-tongued person. "Wait for two hours, and we’ll borrow an airplane to come to the island!"

Since they were already in the West, Paris wasn’t far away, so two hours was more than enough!

After Sienna Harrison finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Ivy looked at the hung-up phone and then laughed, leaning on Michael Gordon’s shoulder. The group looked at each other as she laughed wildly. With this conversation, Lina Miller had a real eye-opener.

Secretly, she wondered if Mario Jensen could only handle three times a night like Jaysen. They looked similar—both reticent. Though they were much better as husbands than as friends or bosses, they didn’t look like very capable men!