The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 663 - 642: The Priceless Princess

Chapter 663: Chapter 642: The Priceless Princess

Wanting to sleep with her, the excuse could be made up, the excuse isn’t important, the result is what matters?

Lina only felt that her mind exploded with a loud bang, the world suddenly turned upside down. No matter whether the words were true or false, she was willing to believe that it was the truth, as if it was indeed the truth. It wasn’t that he mistook her for Ivy Aretha and slept with her, but that he wanted to sleep with her, yet couldn’t find a reason to do so; therefore, he could only choose to treat her as Ivy Aretha, the woman who occupied all his youthful fantasies.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such an excuse and reason!

It’s obviously the behavior of a despicable scumbag, but at this moment, Lina hopes that Fabian Nala is such a despicable scumbag. Only in this way, their most beautiful first time will be truly real.

"So Mr. Jensen is so overbearing too. Poor Lina, your protests are all invalid!"

Ivy Aretha’s eyes were watery, her smile bright and stunning, "Even protests are ineffective!"

Lina: "..."

It seemed that her protests were indeed ineffective, otherwise, how could she have been raped?

However, she dared not say these words, as Mr. Gordon would tear her apart with his bare hands if she did.

Just as the environment quieted down and they intended to enjoy the bonfire party not far away, sometimes, minor things just don’t go according to plan.

"Mr. Gordon, Mrs. Gordon, Young Master Jensen, Mrs. Jensen!"

The familiar crisp voice, though bright and clear, carried an obscure coldness.

Upon hearing it, Ivy instinctively raised her head and saw the familiar couple, a handsome man and beautiful woman. However, their sudden appearance now carried an inexplicable sense of coldness. Looking at the man named Sammy Lowe next to her, Ivy felt that trouble was coming.

Moreover, during the previous banquet, she had more or less understood the conversation between Michael Gordon and Oliver Thompson - indeed a complicated story.

’How could you be able to climb up to a prince after being kicked out of Allure International?’

Michael Gordon frowned and stood up instinctively in front of Ivy Aretha. He stared lazily at the couple who walked in hand-in-hand. Michael Gordon was always straightforward and would never beat around the bush for anything.

"Mr. Gordon, when it comes to the world of love, there is no such thing as climbing or not climbing!"

Alya Larson’s gorgeous makeup revealed a radiant smile as she took a glass of red wine from a waiter’s tray and handed it to Sammy Lowe beside her. Then she took a glass for herself, clinked it, took a sip, and spoke slowly, "If there were such a thing as climbing in love, wouldn’t Mrs. Gordon be climbing even higher?"

Regarding Ivy, she didn’t know much, but her background of growing up in an orphanage was not suitable to match the Young Master of the prestigious Gordon family, which was far worse than her, the Miss of the Larson family, marrying a prince from the royal family.

As expected, just as her words fell, she saw the woman, who was half-lying in the air chair, change color dramatically. The pale face appeared extraordinarily devastated under the dimly lit night sky.

"I am right, aren’t I, Mrs. Gordon?"

Because Michael Gordon started the provocation, Alya Larson didn’t miss the chance to mock him. She remembered this grudge for seven years. She didn’t forget, but remembered it clearly.

Time suddenly quieted down.

"Fabian, I’m feeling a bit uncomfortable. Why don’t we go back first?"

Just as the atmosphere became increasingly awkward, Lina’s clear and soft voice broke the silence. She knew very well that, given Michael Gordon’s temperament, the more this woman openly taunted Ivy in front of him, the angrier he would become. It seemed that continuing to stay here would make it difficult for him to vent his anger.

As for safety issues, there was no need to worry, for this was Michael Gordon’s territory.

"Alright, we’ll go back first, and I’ll have the doctor waiting at home!"

As soon as Lina said she was feeling unwell, Fabian Nala immediately picked her up from the air chair without hesitating. Then he glanced at Michael Gordon, "Lina is not feeling well, we’ll go first. Let’s be good role models in front of the child and not get angry at every turn!"

After saying this, he sent a voice message to Jaysen Smith via WhatsApp and left with Lina, leaving only the four of them in the pavilion. Michael Gordon’s expression became even uglier.

"Whether Ivy is climbing higher or not, you and I both know. Oh, no, Mr. Matt knows even better!"

Michael Gordon looked coldly at the two people in front of him, being straightforward, "Are you here to attend the wedding, or to find someone? Mr. Matt should speak frankly, so as not to let some misguided people think that they can become phoenixes on a branch just because they are a private mistress!"

The three words "private mistress" were like thunderbolts on a sunny day, exploding right above Alya Larson’s head. Her whole body trembled as if struck by lightning. Her legs went weak and she almost stumbled, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who are you calling a private mistress?"

No one knew about the mother-daughter relationship between her and Risa Scott, including the members of the Larson family. When Risa Scott gave birth to her, the wife of the Larson family had a premature delivery and died along with the baby. In order to protect his mother from the shock, Mr. Larson had directly adopted the daughter of Risa Scott from the same hospital and claimed that she was the surviving child of the deceased Mrs. Larson. As a result, the entire Larson family did not know her true identity.

How did Michael Gordon find out?

"Alya Larson, don’t treat my dad like a fool who lets you manipulate him. Take care of yourself. Don’t wait for me to take action before you beg for mercy!"

Ever since Skyler Gordon joined the company, he had been bribing high-ranking company executives everywhere, doing things that were unspeakable and assuming that Michael was just a foolish man who only doted on his wife and ignored the company’s affairs. As for their purpose, it was quite simple - to get the Allure International from Michael Gordon’s hands for her father. Michael originally thought of cleaning them up, but now that people from Orchid Kingdom brazenly appeared at Sienna Harrison’s wedding and even let the media report that they were here to find the little princess left by Princess Ruby Ross. Their goal was clear - snatching a woman from him. Ivy’s current situation could not tolerate any mistakes.

"Mr. Gordon is just as ruthless as the rumors say, not at all polite when talking to women. Is it true that all the love and affection are only for Mrs. Gordon?" Sammy Lowe finally spoke. However, his words were addressed to Michael Gordon, but his gaze remained on Ivy Aretha’s delicate face, and his eyebrows furrowed and relaxed again.

"Should I also express love and affection to unrelated people?"

If he had a gun, Michael Gordon would unhesitatingly point it at his head, daring to stare at his woman, "Where are you looking? Is my wife someone you can just look at?"

"Of course, your wife is not someone I can just look at. But if she is my cousin, it’s harmless for me to take a longer look, right?"