The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 495 - 474: Your Husband Truly Loves You

Chapter 495: Chapter 474: Your Husband Truly Loves You

As Master Yang gets to this point, he pauses dramatically.

"Come on, tell us, what was the conversation about!"

Three women almost simultaneously ask the same question with different tones.

Master Yang turns around and looks seriously at the three women who are waiting for his story, then he continues, "The conversation was, of course, about Miss Cathy, as other women in this car, Mr. Thompson is either not interested in or not eligible to discuss. So, it’s all about Cathy..."

"Cut it out and get to the point!"

Before Master Yang can explain in detail, the three impatient women roar in unison.

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Master Yang obediently replies. As Michael Gordon’s driver for children and women, he had especially arranged for a patient-tempered driver who drove steadily. However, he hadn’t realized that not only was his driving steady, but his speaking pace was steady to the extreme.

Following his reply, Master Yang reorganizes his thoughts and then speaks seriously: "The conversation was like this: Mr. Thompson said that Cathy was his wife, but now it seems that his wife has misunderstood him, not talking to him, ignoring him, not letting him hug her, and not allowing him to... umm...."

"What is that supposed to mean!"

Madeline accidentally interrupts without realizing it.

"Umm is about sleeping, not letting him sleep, but he misses his wife, so he can only listen to her voice. So, he asked me to record all the conversations Cathy had in this car and send them to him so that he can listen to them at night to relieve his longing. He said, just record Cathy’s words alone, it won’t involve anyone’s privacy, including Miss Bianca. So, when I saw Mrs. Smith and the other Mrs. didn’t say much, I just recorded and sent it to Mr. Thompson. And I think the content of this recording he would love to listen to, and will definitely be nostalgic!"

In the end, Master Yang has already begun proudly admiring his intelligence and quick response.

After hearing all this, the three women start to calmly comment.

Ivy Aretha: "Your husband truly loves you, but... this love is a bit perverted!"

Sienna Harrison: "Is your husband not perverted? All men are perverted, okay?"

Julie Harrison: "Can he receive it now if you send it to him?"

Uh?

Master Yang ponders for a moment, does Cathy mean that he can’t receive it and needs to recall it?

He is using the most common Google Mail, as long as the other party has not read it, it can be withdrawn, so at this moment, Cathy’s meaning, isn’t that to ask him to withdraw the email?

"Of course, Mr. Thompson has already received it, read it, and now it’s a voicemail, so it’s definitely not retrievable!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

She didn’t ask him to withdraw it, did she?

She merely mentioned past events they had both experienced. Things she dared to do back then, now that she was older and no longer daring to do, so talking about it wouldn’t hurt to let him listen, right?

She was just curious, since his phone was always turned off, how could he receive emails?

Thinking this way, Julie Harrison instinctively starts to get nervous again: "What email did you send him?"

Master Yang hesitates for a moment, not knowing how to answer her question, just before he could say anything, Sienna Harrison interrupts him.

"Oh, Julia, it doesn’t matter if they sent it or not. What could happen if your husband just listened to you talk? If my husband has such a request, even if I say a sound for him to listen to, even if I start a video strip for him, it’s just a matter of minutes!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

After speaking, Sienna Harrison pats her on the back, indicating her not to take it to heart and pursue further, then speaks to Master Yang, "Let’s go, we’ll go to the nearest mall from home!"

"Yes, Mrs. Smith!"

At this moment, for Master Yang, this command is like the sweetest sound of nature.

Julie Harrison didn’t say anything more and just sits quietly in her seat. However, she keeps wondering in her mind, repeatedly rereading Master Yang’s words that the email is already received, read, and the voicemail is non-retractable now.

She has never been keen on socializing and rarely goes out. She isn’t proficient in social interactions but is very familiar with office software, including email recall functions.

It’s true that only read emails can be revoked; unread ones can be retrieved. Since Master Yang just confirmed that the email was irretrievable and had already been opened, it meant that Oliver Thompson had indeed read the email.

Master Yang is an honest man, and he believes that he wouldn’t lie, not even about this.

So...

Was Oliver Thompson more willing to receive an email from someone else than to accept her call?

What was this situation?

Had he already decided to divorce her? From now on, no more contact between them—was that it?—so he wouldn’t even answer her phone calls?

No, it wasn’t her call. She had used Roy’s phone to call him!

Thinking this way, Julie Harrison feels like her heart is being shattered inch by inch by a sharp dagger, its cutting pain overwhelming her...

Only distraction remains!

Well, if he doesn’t answer her calls, he doesn’t. As long as he’s alive, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t answer her calls!

On the other side of the ocean.

"Sir, bear with it. The anesthesia dosage isn’t enough; there might be some pain!"

Lucas Sandy frowns as he cleans a wound, looking at Oliver Thompson while speaking, the low and heavy voice revealing unprecedented repression, making the empty and dilapidated warehouse seem even more oppressive.

Oliver Thompson nods, his handsome face devoid of blood, only thin beads of sweat on his forehead. He tries to answer Lucas Sandy’s words but is interrupted by a notification on his recently turned on phone.

His trembling lips tremble, his voice like a dying whisper, slowly overflows from his lips. His dim eyes suddenly light up, "Bring...bring me my phone!"

"Sir, you need to undergo surgery immediately and urgently. Even if God calls, you have to wait until the surgery is completed!" Lucas Sandy has always had a bad temper, let alone now when life and death are hanging in the balance. There is no time to answer a call.

"It’s not a call, it’s an email. Help me get it!"

Oliver Thompson’s voice is very weak, so weak that each word seems squeezed out of his throat. However, the man with no strength to talk is still stubborn. Seeing that Lucas Sandy has no intention of helping him get his phone, he becomes anxious and tries to reach out for the phone himself. Realizing it’s too far away, he becomes even more desperate and tries to get up to get it.