The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 758 - 737: Who Says Hooligans Must Be Men!

Chapter 758: Chapter 737: Who Says Hooligans Must Be Men!

When Michael Gordon went upstairs, the study room had already been organized, and Calvin Gordon had recovered, sitting in the study room waiting for him.

The door of the study room was closed again, and a group of doctors stood right by the door. As for what the father and son talked about in the study room, they didn’t know. They only saw Michael Gordon walking out of the room with a faint smile on his face and a slightly reduced gloomy atmosphere between his brows.

It seemed that Calvin Gordon’s mood must be alright, and his emotions should be stable now. The doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that if something happened to Calvin Gordon, it would not only put an end to his career, but it would also affect their own professional lives.

"Tonight, you all stay here, and my father is in your hands!"

After giving orders, Michael Gordon walked downstairs. His quick departure was a bit strange, but his expression still looked relaxed.

When Michael Gordon went downstairs, Alya Larson had already left. The servants in the house told him that she had left, and Michael Gordon didn’t say anything after hearing it. He ordered the servants to take good care of his father before leaving. Everyone who worked for Michael Gordon stayed in the Gordon Mansion, and besides Aunt Orchid, all the other servants in the house had been dismissed.

He didn’t need disloyal servants after such a big event and still having to pretend nothing happened!

When Michael Gordon returned to the villa, it was already ten o’clock at night. The children were asleep, and Oliver Thompson, surprisingly, took on the role of super dad, sleeping with the two children. Julie Harrison accompanied Ivy Aretha sitting on the sofa, watching TV. Supposedly watching TV, but Michael Gordon knew she was waiting for him.

"Sorry, I’m late!"

Even though he had told her to go to bed early, he still knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep. At this moment, Michael Gordon went straight to the sofa and hugged her without even taking off his shoes. His unexpected display of affection caused Julie Harrison, who was still sitting beside her, to blush.

"Ahem, I, I’ll go to bed first!"

Julie Harrison almost escaped as if running away. She had stopped worrying after she learned that Calvin Gordon was fine. However, Ivy insisted on stubbornly waiting for Michael to return home, and since she didn’t feel comfortable with Ivy waiting alone in the living room with her big belly, she decided to accompany her.

Now that her husband was back, she decided to leave and find her own husband.

"Michael, how is your father?"

"He’s fine!"

Michael Gordon didn’t speak, but simply hugged her tightly and then spoke softly, "Let me hold you."

As he spoke, the strength of his embrace increased gradually. The touching feeling slowly overflowed from his arms, causing his body to tremble. The quieter the room, the louder his breathing. Through his breath, Ivy could feel Michael’s inner turmoil.

"Michael..."

"Ivy, can we forgive my father? He knows he was wrong, and he’ll make it up to you later. That incident was his fault, but he is..." Michael wanted to say, but he is my father.

Just as he said it, the image of Ivy biting her own tongue flashed through Michael’s mind, and the words stuck in his throat, unable to come out.

Calvin Gordon was his father, and he had admitted his mistakes. The things he had done wrong those years, he failed to do and investigate properly. But the mistakes he made were not something that could be fixed with an apology.

People cannot come back to life after they die.

Everyone understood this, which was why they wouldn’t easily forgive.

For Ivy to let him fulfill his filial duties was already kindness itself, but to forgive him and live together as a family, even Michael felt that was impossible. Although Ivy longed most for Calvin’s recognition, it was just recognition.

Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was the most difficult to deal with. So most people lived separately, even Jaysen Smith and Sienna Harrison, and Mario Jensen and Lina Miller. These two couples whose mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship had already become the role model among the wealthy, now lived in their own nests.

What about Ivy, who had experienced such a huge incident with Calvin Gordon?

Forgiving was easy, but living together for a long time - that was extremely difficult. Seeing his face would remind her of what he had done to her in the past.

But now, Calvin Gordon’s health had deteriorated, and today’s incident had made him long for family by his side. Originally, he was angry, but today, his sincere confession made him realize there was a father he had never known before.

He proposed that they return to live with him, and he personally promised not to interfere in any of their affairs anymore, including Michael giving all his shares to Ivy. But there was only one condition - let them return to live with him, accompanying him on the last journey of life.

As a son, he couldn’t resist, but as a husband, he didn’t know how to face his wife. He knew that living together for a long time would make her unhappy.

Before marrying him, she took care of his daughter, and after marrying him, she had to take care of his father. Michael himself felt like a scoundrel just thinking about it.

Michael’s voice got stuck, and Ivy looked at him deeply. After a long silence, her lips slowly formed a warm smile. Her slender fingers slowly crawled up from his jaw to his cheek, and finally landed softly on his forehead. The smile in her eyes overflowed little by little.

"Why did you stop talking?"

The more she asked, the more Ivy found it amusing. He had already said so much, yet he still couldn’t say any more. Did she seem like a demon?

"Are you worried that I won’t agree, or are you afraid that I won’t agree?" While saying this, she lifted her head and gently kissed the man’s eyes, then smiled and said, "Just say it. Whatever it is, I promise you. I’m in a good mood today and want to spoil you a bit!"

Spoil you a bit?

Michael’s eyes twitched. Why did it always sound like she was saying, "I’ll favor you a little"?

"Ahem, my wife, you better not spoil me. What if I’m spoiled to the point where I climb onto your head?"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Ivy was stunned for a moment, then reacted as if suddenly understanding. "You’ve really grown more daring now. You used to only dare to think about climbing on top of me, but now you even dare to think about being on my head!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Who said that hooligans must be men? Look at his wife, Mrs. Gordon!

She possessed such a magical power that his gloomy mood instantly disappeared when she smiled and spoke casually.