The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 462 - 441 Can you control this situation when you do it?

The key question is, would reminders work?

"Just doing it once is enough?" The man looked up, giving Michael Gordon a deep look: "Can you control this sort of thing?"

"Even if we can’t control it, we shouldn’t keep a pregnant woman waiting for her meal!"

Upon finishing his words, the man immediately left without looking back.

With a loud bang, the door to the room was slammed shut by Jaysen Smith.

Sienna Harrison was immediately lifted by his strong grip around her waist. He took large strides towards the bed. Once Sienna realized what the men had been talking about, she instantly understood his actions.

She began struggling, kicking and punching: "Jaysen Smith, you scoundrel, let me go!"

This temper was cultivated by Jaysen Smith, and it was now being used against him.

"Scoundrel, let go of me. Jaysen, you bastard!"

In response to her sudden outburst, the man remained calm: "Now that I am a scoundrel, why should I let you go? Shouldn’t a scoundrel act the way he should?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sienna, with the flick of his wrist, was thrown onto the soft quilt. Given the strength of the man, Sienna bounced up and down on the soft quilt before finally settling down.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the man’s tall and burly figure pressed down on her, her lips were covered, her clothes were stripped off, and the excess quilt on the bed was thrown aside. Sienna felt as if she was being devoured by a beast.

It was as if a demon had possessed him. This was the first time Sienna had seen Jaysen, normally a gentleman, so angry. Seeing the man like a roaring beast, the small grudge she held against him due to his scheming seemed to evaporate instantly, and she involuntarily shrank into the quilt.

But she soon realized there was nowhere else to escape on the bed. Forcibly, she tried pushing on Jaysen Smith’s chest, but could not match his frenzied strength.

Still, Sienna managed to squeeze a few words out, despite her breathlessness: "Jaysen... Jaysen Smith, stop it, stop..."

"I’m the one creating a scene?" Jaysen Smith’s gaze burned as he looked at the woman beneath him, his eyes bloodshot and full of aggression, "After all this, you’re saying I’m creating a scene? Sienna Harrison, who’s really causing the trouble here?"

"I’ve said what had to be said, and explained what needed to be explained. I’ve hardly given a second thought to that bastard Theo Scott. His abandonment was bound to happen. If I really wanted to do something to him, why would I have waited all these years? He would have been gone from your life a long time ago!"

If he really wanted to use his power to drive Theo Scott out of Sienna’s life, would he have allowed them to spend six years together?

He was simply giving her the opportunity to see what kind of man is truly most suited for her.

Sienna’s heart skipped a beat. He had already explained, and she understood.

How could he perceive Michael Gordon as a romantic rival, yet feel threatened by a man like Theo Scott, who could offer her nothing? He had already explained the situation. Honestly, she had already forgiven him after hearing his explanation.

But for some unknown reason, when she heard him say that he would not intervene between her and Theo until it was clear that they would never work out, a sudden surge of anger overcame Sienna.

She even felt a strange desire to blame him. Knowing that their relationship would never work, why did he let her struggle in a precarious love affair for so many years, only to be wounded again and again? If he loved her, why couldn’t he pursue her in a straightforward manner and much sooner?

Thinking this way, the inexplicable anger within Sienna intensified!

In the end, she turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

Just as she turned her head, it was gripped by Jaysen’s hand and forced back to face him. With a stern face that could practically drip water, he said: "If you continue to make a fuss, I guarantee you will only be able to have dinner in bed!"

How could he placate this woman anymore?

He had tried to comfort her all afternoon, but she didn’t seem to care. Although he didn’t want to harm her, all he had left were threats and intimidation.

"What, are you going to rape me too?"

Pinned by him, all Sienna could do was maintain eye contact and retort, "If you’re capable, then do it!"

"It seems that you are looking forward to being strong-armed indeed!"

Jaysen stared at her with a sharp gaze. His fingers, gripping her chin, trembled and were cold with sweat. Even though he talked big, when he looked into her defiant eyes, he softened.

Faced with the man’s passionate yet helpless gaze, Sienna found him impossible to resist. Her stubborn eyes suddenly softened, and seeing the fine beads of sweat dotting the man’s forehead, she felt an urge to laugh. Then, she let out a giggle.

"Since I’m going to be strong-armed anyway, instead of passively accepting it, why not enjoy it joyfully!"

As she spoke, Sienna gestured provocatively at him, as if she was looking forward to being dominated. Bring it on!

Seeing the woman portraying a fearless demeanor, Jaysen suddenly lost the desire to deal with her. He loosened his grip, released her chin, and then collapsed beside her on the bed.

"Why aren’t you doing it anymore?"

Seeing the helpless state of the man, Sienna’s gloomy mood from crying all afternoon was finally lifted. This man was really cute and patient. He coaxed her for the entire afternoon, although the more he coaxed, the worse her temper got.

But he still did, trying to emulate Mr. Gordon, and hoping to use the same tactics he used on Ivy Aretha on Sienna. Unfortunately, she didn’t fall for it. Seeing the man defeated, Sienna suddenly felt great.

Overwhelmed by her emotions, she rolled over and pressed down on Jaysen. From her superior position, she stared down at him with her large, grape-like eyes, and teased, "Don’t you know that I like being dominated the most? Why did you use such a clichéd trick? If you’re not cut out for the ruthless CEO role, don’t try to emulate Mr. Gordon!"

Jaysen was stunned as he watched the woman who had spontaneously reversed their positions. He felt an urge to cry. Who could tell him what kind of creature he had fallen in love with?

She cried when she wanted to, threw tantrums when she felt like it, and became happy at whim. Her facial expressions were even more exciting than those of the international actress, Lina Miller. He was completely at a loss about what to do with this woman. Jaysen thought his fate was sealed – a rash decision during his youthful days had determined that he would be under this woman’s thumb for life.