The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 747 - 726: I Have Taken a Shower Together!

Chapter 747: Chapter 726: I Have Taken a Shower Together!

Oliver Thompson’s brows knitted together bit by bit, then he reached out and turned the woman’s face, which was looking away, towards him: "Let’s shower together!"

Julie Harrison’s face immediately turned red.

"I’ve already showered!"

Grasping at straws for an excuse.

Without a second’s thought, Oliver Thompson rebutted directly: "Then accompany me in the shower!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

Did she have other options?

"I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were sealed shut, intense kisses rushed towards her dominating her senses, numbing her nerves, a long-suppressed passion was instantly ignited, she could only feel this.

The man’s lips left hers, before she could even yelp out in surprise, Julie Harrison was swiftly swept into the bathroom by him.

"Oliver Thompson..."

"If you don’t want to shower with me, then help me take a bath!"

The man decisively cut off her upcoming words. His statement was matter-of-fact, but his deep gaze seemed to pierce through her.

"Really, just helping you to shower?"

Julie Harrison would die before believing that she was just there to help him bathe. She, a traditional and conservative woman, really didn’t want to do this in such a place. The bed was almost the only place she could accept.

"Don’t you want to help me take a bath?" It was the first time Oliver Thompson saw her with such shy and ignorant expression, "Silly girl, of course it’s not just about helping me bathe! You’re not a masseuse!"

Just help him bathe!

Julie Harrison’s clothes had been torn apart by him. Oliver Thompson adjusted the water temperature. When it was suitable, he gently lowered her into the tub and then stripped off the remaining clothes on his body revealing his naked self. Even though they were an old married couple, it was the first time they were showering together. When she loved him, he hid. When he loved her, she ran away.

Thinking about it, over the years, they never really made love as a normal couple would do, let alone take a romantic bath together.

Now, having been completely honest with each other, the family feud had been let go. After all, the grudge from his last generation could not stand up against the woman before his eyes who is worthy of deep love. The minor obstacle that stood between them had finally disappeared.

"Rosella, Madeline is pregnant. They have come back to report about the baby, shouldn’t my death sentence be commuted?"

Oliver Thompson gently braided the woman’s long hair, then hugged her over to him, laying her on his chest, soaking in the bathtub filled with bubbles. He felt the woman’s slight struggle in his arms and said, "I was wrong before, I shouldn’t have been so cold in responding to your love. From now on, I will express my love to you, and you can feel free to act cold!"

Twenty plus years, no matter how much he loved deep down, it was always her taking the initiative. It was now time for him.

Michael Gordon was right, love needs to be loudly expressed, demonstrated with heart, otherwise, who would know?

Something in Julie Harrison’s heart paused, the small struggling movement instantly stopped. She looked up at the man, the warmth flowing in her heart was even warmer than the temperature in the tub. After waiting for so many years, the tenderness she had been waiting for finally came!

In fact, knowing all these years, how she had suppressed, been silent, and self-tortured, she did not care whether he could be tender to her. Ivy said that everyone expresses love in different ways, some people like to proclaim it loudly and dominantly, while others are not good at expressing and prefer to silently show it from behind the scenes.

Clearly Michael Gordon belonged to the former, while Jaysen Smith and Oliver Thompson both belonged to the latter.

Having said this by Ivy, she no longer expected that Oliver Thompson, who always kept it business-like when doing these things, would say such cheesy words.

Julie Harrison did not respond further, only quietly nestled in his arms, soaking in the bath. Once, her most significant dream was to soak in a hot spring with him, leisurely vacationing. Despite loving each other for so many years, being married for so long, and having such a grown-up child, they had never achieved this.

Today, they probably achieved it. Even though it was not a hot spring, just a regular bath in the bathroom, Julie Harrison gently closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed the moment.

"Rosella..."

The low husky voice fell, followed by the man’s kisses. With the white fog enveloping the bathroom, Julie Harrison only felt her entire body being pressed on the bottom of the tub by the heavy man. As she exclaimed, the man seemed afraid she couldn’t bear his weight and held her body with one hand, while using the other to hold himself.

"Don’t be afraid, this time, I will definitely be gentle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Oliver Thompson felt the woman in his arms stiffen. He automatically thought she was nervous, quickly soothing her by kissing her forehead, "I was wrong last time, I will never be like that again. Being sexually cold is not an illness, don’t be afraid!"

Julie Harrison:"..."

What coldness? And afraid?

Julie Harrison almost spat out a mouthful of blood, if she was cold, who gave birth to his son?

However, recalling his recent words, Julie Harrison realized that she had jokingly mentioned him being forceful with her last time, leading to her being bedridden for three days and nights, causing her to have shadows and become cold. He clearly took it seriously.

Just as she wanted to explain, suddenly an idea of playing a prank flashed in her mind.

"Oliver, what if I become cold in the future, will you despise me?"

It is said that no man can bear a woman’s coldness, over time, even the deepest of affections would diminish. This was said by Ivy and Madeline when Lina Miller was pregnant.

When the two spoke their piece, she initially thought it made a lot of sense, and also was glad that she was not cold. Now that Oliver Thompson misunderstood her, she suddenly had the urge to test him.

"No!"

Oliver Thompson was solely focused on tenderly kissing her, quickly responding without much thought, "What’s there to despise? I’ll just cure you!"

Oliver Thompson’s voice was already husky to the extreme while he was still continuously kissing her, the soft kisses trailed from her cheeks and jawline to her chest, then to her abdomen, but was halted by Julie Harrison when they started moving lower, as his enthusiasm was a bit too much for her to handle.

"Hmm?"

Oliver Thompson looked at her, slightly confused.

"What if I can’t be cured?"

Julie Harrison squinted at him, feigning composure beneath her gaze she was already brimming with anticipation.

However, through the steamy mist in the bathroom, coupled with the woman’s constant prevention and commentary, Oliver Thompson did not notice the change in the woman’s eyes.

"If you can’t be cured, then I’ll ruin myself, so I’ll be as cold as you!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

What kind of logic is that?