The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 473 - 452: Wife, I, your husband, am also a wife’s slave!

Chapter 473: Chapter 452: Wife, I, your husband, am also a wife’s slave!

"The scar is right there, what’s so good-looking about it? It’s so ugly, and a pregnant woman’s belly is terrible to look at. Stop looking at it. It’s hideous!"

Ivy Aretha forcefully stopped the man’s action to keep him from messing around any further. Women always want to show their most beautiful side to their husbands, and she, being a woman, naturally had such intentions.

"It’s the mark left from giving birth to my daughter. Who dares to say it’s ugly!" Michael Gordon pushed away her hand while speaking and lifted her skirt to take a look. Her belly was barely protruding, and the physiological line wasn’t very obvious, let alone the scar on her lower abdomen.

Seeing that Ivy’s condition wasn’t as severe as the photos reported online, Michael finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He then leaned down and gently kissed Ivy’s small belly, sincerely greeting the little babies in her belly: "Babies, good evening, behave in there, and don’t cause trouble for your mommy. Otherwise, you’ll be punished when you come out!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Mr. Gordon is indeed a violent man; he even threatens his offspring!

However, such a threat passed through her ears and landed softly in her heart, making her feel an inexplicable warmth. This warm feeling seemed to directly pierce her heart.

Her once lonely life had suddenly become complete!

The hatred between them seemed to have truly faded away!

After lingering downstairs for a while, Michael carried Ivy upstairs to sleep.

Since Ivy was pregnant, their room was arranged in the quietest one at the far end of the staircase. Every time they returned to their room, they had to pass by two other rooms. First, they passed by Sienna Harrison and Jaysen Smith’s room, where the two were still messing around for some reason. Sienna’s angry voice could be heard occasionally, but the soundproofing in the villa was so great that it wasn’t clear what exactly was being said.

Jaysen’s voice, on the other hand, seemed to have disappeared. Ivy couldn’t help but comment, "It looks like Jaysen is going to be eaten alive by Madeline in this life. It’s Madeline who said she wanted to find a handsome guy, but when they got to the room, Jaysen became the one who got lectured. It seems like he’s destined to be a hen-pecked husband!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Isn’t there more than just Jaysen destined to be a hen-pecked husband?

"Honey, I’m also a hen-pecked husband!"

When Ivy looked up at the man’s handsome face with a charming yet sincere smile, she laughed, "These days, men are popular for being hen-pecked, aren’t they? All those romance novels with popular stories are written like this!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

These romance novels are just too damn misleading, producing a bunch of trendy hen-pecked husbands!

However, when they passed by Mario Jensen and Lina Miller’s room, there was no sound coming from within, even though the light was on. Ivy sighed, "I think Mario marrying Lina is a great deal. With her never-say-no attitude, she must be taking great care of Mario. A real man should be like him!"

Mr. Gordon: "..."

Did she really feel the need to praise the hen-pecked husbands as being trendy and then viciously step on them to make herself feel superior?

"If you had married your senior back then, you’d be serving a man right now!"

Michael Gordon gently bit the ear of the person in his arms, "Fortunately, you’re not blind, or else you wouldn’t have such a good man to serve you!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Alright, she isn’t blind, but Lina is!

But is love really something that can be controlled by one’s vision?

Who really ends up marrying the type of man they had in mind?

If she had married a man according to her preferred type, Michael Gordon, a playboy and wealthy young master, would definitely not be her cup of tea. But unexpectedly, after being entangled by him, her once rock-hard heart softened inexplicably.

As for why, Ivy thought it might be because of their predestined fate in their previous lives!

Two people from completely different worlds, but after being together, they found that they were more in sync and happier than those in the same world. That could only be said to be fate!

Now it seems that Lina and her senior Mario Jensen also share a destiny!

Behind the quiet door!

After being brought back by him, Lina had been playing with her phone with her head down, not daring to look at him. She didn’t know why he suddenly got angry, and she couldn’t figure out what she had said wrong.

Mario Jensen’s temper had always been quite good, so it was rare for him to get angry for no apparent reason!

Lina wanted to ask him why but was intimidated by his intense gaze from the side and ultimately didn’t dare to speak up. One of them was scrolling through Twitter with their head down, and the other was sitting quietly, staring at her.

Time passed, and after more than half an hour, Mario finally couldn’t stand it anymore. The woman hadn’t made a peep, so he stood up, took the phone from her hand, and threw it away. The phone landed in the trash can with a crisp "thud."

"Fabian, my phone..."

"I’ve hated that broken phone of yours for a while now!" Mario Jensen said coldly, "Nowadays, young people are into couple phones. I’ve also caught up with the trend and ordered two. When you return, the phones will be delivered!"

Huh?

Couple phones?

Aren’t couple phones just the same as lover phones?

He actually ordered a pair of lover phones for them?

Although she hasn’t seen the actual product yet, Lina’s mind’s eye already painted a vivid picture upon hearing the term.

This was a dream of her youth, a fantasy during her adolescence. In college, she saw student couples use matching phones, adorned with corresponding phone pendants, which made her, who also had a crush on someone, secretly fantasize about the day she and Mario would have the same model phones, and how they would look.

She thought for a long time that if they used the same phone, the same phone pendant, and the same style of phone case, they would be even more compatible than the many couples on the college campus.

However, that was ultimately just a dream because the male lead in her fantasy was deeply in love with another woman at the time. Time flew by, and unexpectedly, one day, the dream she had once imagined came true from his own mouth.

Lina felt a surreal sensation.

"Well, don’t you have anything to say? Don’t you want to express your own opinion?"

Mario Jensen didn’t expect the woman to have such an expression after telling her he had ordered couple phones. She didn’t say a word, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"Huh?"

Hearing the man’s words, Lina finally pulled her thoughts back from her daze and realized that she hadn’t said anything after listening to his words. She looked up at him, and the words that followed were disastrous.

"So, I won’t have a phone to use during our trip back?"

Mario Jensen really wanted to slap this unworthy person to death!