The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 573 - 552: Mourning Too Soon!

Chapter 573: Chapter 552: Mourning Too Soon!

Just as she helped him lie down, the man grabbed the woman’s arm and looked at her pitifully, "So, you should still help me take a bath!"

"Alright, stop messing around!"

Julie Harrison directly pried his hand off her wrist, paused, and then spoke, "I don’t mind you, at worst, I won’t wash today either, so no one minds anyone, is that okay?"

Oliver Thompson: "..."

What the hell kind of solution is this?!

He just wants the woman to help him take a bath, right?

Not to have both of them dirty together, right?!

"But it’s very uncomfortable not to take a bath, the whole person feels suffocated, I can’t sleep at all!"

Saying so, Julie Harrison believed, this man, always has a habit of being clean, let alone not taking a bath for a few days, sometimes when he’s diligent, he has to wash several times a day, especially when doing that, he washes before and after, she was already tired and collapsed, but he could still hold her and wash!

Pah!

Julie Harrison found that she had listened to the man’s shameless words too much, and her own thoughts had become obscene. It was just about taking a bath, how did she associate it with going to bed?

"Well then, you lie down and I’ll bring the water over, help you wipe your whole body, and don’t move the wound area, after all, the medicine has just been applied!"

In the end, Julie Harrison compromised. If he hadn’t taken a bath for two or three days, it would indeed be hard to sleep well. If he couldn’t even sleep well, how could he heal the wound?

"Alright!"

Watching the woman’s figure entering the bathroom, Oliver Thompson hooked the corner of his lips in a triumphant curve, this was what he wanted!

Not long after, Julie Harrison had already brought hot water out of the bathroom, prepared towels and hot water first, then helped the man adjust his posture, and finally began to undress him. However, she didn’t know whether it was because she hadn’t done such a thing before or because the man’s gaze was too provocative. As soon as the man’s coat was taken off and her fingers touched the first button of his clothes, Julie Harrison’s small face was already flushed.

"You... you, don’t stare at me like that!"

Being stared at by the man with such naked, passionate eyes, Julie Harrison’s face burned like fire, "I’m not comfortable like this!"

"Not comfortable?"

Oliver Thompson raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a growing smile in his eyes. He wanted her discomfort, "It’s okay, just stare more and you’ll be comfortable. You’re my wife, if I don’t stare at you, who should I stare at?"

In the past, when he teased her casually, she would always snap back at him, saying something like "stare at your Cathy!", but this time when she came back, Oliver Thompson unexpectedly discovered that she had stopped mentioning Amanda Foster on her own initiative.

Is it because of his attitude today?

However, this matter and this person are always a thorn in both of their hearts, if not removed, it would flare up from time to time.

"Can’t you be more serious?"

Julie Harrison’s face turned even redder at his frank words, "You’re injured like this, and you’re still not serious!"

With such an explicit look, any woman would know what he wanted, if he could really do it, that would be fine, but he can’t, so playing with such an ambiguous look, isn’t that bad for both of them?

Julie Harrison was really a bit fed up with him.

"It’s not serious for me to look at my wife like this?" Oliver Thompson completely ignored her words, and continued to stare at her with that fiery, salivating expression, "So, what would be considered serious? Seeing my beautiful wife and not being able to get hard? Not having the desire to sleep with her would be considered serious?"

Julie Harrison: "..."

What kind of words are these? They’ve been together for so many years, and their children are now so big, how come she only discovered now that this man has such a good gift of gab?

She hadn’t seen him say such things before when she was clinging to him!

"Oliver, you..."

Just as she was halfway through her words, Julie Harrison felt something in his half-undressed chest stopped her hand, "What is this?"

Julie Harrison incredulously took out a handkerchief-wrapped stone from his chest and stared at Oliver Thompson with wide eyes, her lips trembling slightly with shock and excitement, and she fell into an unbelieving stupor.

"Don’t you know if you open it and see?"

Oliver Thompson still maintained that enchanting posture, as if the thing she took out was not important, all his gazes still fell on the woman’s delicate face.

Actually, without opening it, Julie Harrison guessed what was wrapped inside, under the gray handkerchief, the hard, obvious touch, size, weight, it was too coincidental, but she couldn’t believe that the man actually risked his life for such a thing.

Julie Harrison didn’t immediately open the handkerchief, but stared motionless at the bloodstains on it, the bloodstains on the handkerchief had turned from bright red to dark red, apparently not left today, so...

"Why?"

Julie Harrison’s trembling voice came out, looked up at the man’s eyes and began to sting, even trying to control, but the unwilling tears still filled her eyes, just about to pour down.

"Why what?"

The sudden sentence left Oliver Thompson somewhat puzzled, but he immediately understood when he saw the woman’s touched expression, and then smiled, "Because I thought it was worth it!"

"Worth it?"

Hearing these two words, Julie Harrison’s long-repressed emotions collapsed, and in the next moment, she threw herself into his chest, tears pouring down like broken beads. After realizing the wound on his chest, she quickly moved her head away from him, cried and scolded: "Things are dead, people are alive, are you going to exchange a broken diamond that no longer belongs to me with your life?"

"Broken diamond?"

Hearing this term, Oliver Thompson’s long-suppressed worry finally eased, and he finally reached the point in her heart where he was more important than the object, "This is your family’s most precious blood diamond, not just some ordinary broken diamond!"

Ordinary broken diamonds, how many he, Oliver Thompson could buy, he wouldn’t need to risk his life for them!

Oliver Thompson stared deeply at the tears pouring from her eyes, gently raising his head, his warm fingertips gliding across the woman’s cheek, gently swirling, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Good girl, don’t cry, haven’t I been living well? It’s too early to mourn!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

If it weren’t for the last sentence, this passage would have been very emotional, but with the addition of "mourning too early," the whole sentence sounded different.

"Oliver Thompson, what nonsense are you talking about? Who allowed you to die? Who told you to die?"