The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 779 - 758: Is it Time to Change Husbands?

Chapter 779: Chapter 758: Is it Time to Change Husbands?

As a man who deeply loves his woman, Mario Jensen should not be inferior to others, right?

"You don’t need to learn how to cook from now on. However, if you’re bored, you can come and accompany me at the company. It’s quite lonely working by myself. It’s lonely at the top, isn’t it?" Mario Jensen gently kissed the corner of his woman’s eye, smiling softly. "You don’t have to do anything, just come to the office and look at me. Assert your sovereignty. With so many people vying for my attention, I feel like a piece of Tangseng meat that’s been targeted!"

Lina Miller: "..."

Tangseng?

These two words were completely inappropriate to Mario Jensen.

"Husband, Tangseng is a monk, he doesn’t get married or have children, and he doesn’t..."

The implication was, of course, about sex. If he were a monk, he would probably disgrace the profession. Only his wife knew how strong this man’s needs were, although he took her body into consideration and didn’t go too far.

However, while her body had not been tormented, her hand had been, and he still called himself a monk?

"Yes, my wife makes a good point. Since I’m not a monk, I don’t have to endure this monk-like life any longer!" As he spoke, he carried his wife towards the wedding venue. "Tonight, since my wife doesn’t recognize me as a monk, we can naturally resume a normal life!"

Lina Miller: "..."

"Husband, didn’t you say that my body still needs more time to recover?" Why did Lina feel like she was going to be tormented to death tonight?

Once a man starts indulging again after a long period of abstinence, the energy that is unleashed is terrifying. Although her body had no issues now, she was still a little scared!

Women are always so pretentious, and she’s a woman too!

"Hmm, you do need more time, but today someone else is getting married and has their wedding night. I’m jealous!" Mario Jensen laughed as he carried his wife, speaking as if it were only natural. "So, I’ll try to be gentle and do it fewer times!"

A few times?

Just hearing that number, Lina felt like she was going to be dazed!

In the end, she obediently closed her mouth.

Julie Harrison’s gaze had been locked on the couple walking forward. One by one, the other couples who had come to take pictures left for the wedding venue, until only Mario and Lina remained. Laughing, Julie lifted her foot to walk in their direction.

But as soon as she picked up her long skirt, her body was suddenly in midair. By the time she reacted, she was already in Oliver Thompson’s embrace.

"Oliver Thompson, what the heck are you doing? Scaring me like that..."

Before she could finish speaking, she looked up to find the man’s seemingly amused eyes fixed on her. The deep smile on his lips seemed to threaten to engulf the bright afternoon sunshine. For a moment, Julie was dumbstruck.

"What, my wife? Have you realized that among all these men, your husband is still the most handsome?" Mr. Thompson was quite confident in his appearance. Seeing the woman not speaking, he added after a while, "Feel free to adore. After all, my entire being is yours to consume. I’ll be bathed and in bed tonight, and you can eat me in any way you like!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

This man had no shame, actually saying such things. She could only admire him. As Ivy Aretha had said, it was futile to expect men to be thick-skinned in this regard. It just didn’t work.

"Oliver Thompson, can’t you control yourself during someone else’s wedding? What do you think?" With that, Julie whispered, "The groom hasn’t even said anything yet, and you’re already talking?"

"With Ivy’s huge belly, Michael Gordon’s wedding night is bound to be nothing more than a look-see!" With that, Oliver Thompson rubbed his cheek against Julie’s neck. "At this time, I’m actually quite glad you’re not pregnant, or I’d have to follow those two guys’ example: sticking to a vegetarian diet every day and trying to please my wife with an unsatisfied expression!"

Julie Harrison: "..."

Such carnal desires, she had never heard of it. What kind of perspective did she have to fall in love with such a beast of a man?

And even more so, she was determined not to repent?

Could they return the merchandise?

Even if the merchandise could be returned, now that their son Roy was so grown up, how could he go back?

Seeing the woman silent, Oliver Thompson’s eyes lit up, and he continued, "My wife, how about we have babies later and enjoy our time as a couple first?"

After all, they had never really enjoyed their time as a couple. First, there was his coldness, and then she ran away. Finally reunited, they lived with Michael Gordon’s big family and all their relatives. There was no such thing as a private world for the two of them.

"Enjoying our time as a couple?" Julie raised her head to look at the man as if she had heard a funny joke. "Who was it that kept chirping in my ear about giving Roy a little sister?"

It seemed that she had been shouted down, and now he was off the hook...

"Cough, cough. Who told you to ignore me and act as if seeing me made you uncomfortable?" Speaking of this matter, Mr. Thompson felt aggrieved. "Otherwise, why would I resort to such wretched tactics?"

Using childbirth to tie a woman to his side, how pathetic must a man be?

However, it was better than not being able to tie her down at all!

"So, you don’t actually want to have a child? Is having a daughter just an excuse to sleep with me?"

Oliver Thompson: "..."

"You’re my wife. Do I need an excuse to sleep with you?" If he needed an excuse to sleep with his wife, he felt it would be more appropriate for him to be castrated and become a monk. "You’re my wife, so you have to let me sleep with you!"

Mr. Thompson believed that being with a married man like Michael Gordon and Jaysen Smith for too long would eventually make him forget that he is a man. So, he thought it was necessary to emphasize that he is the head of the household first.

A dignified man should love and cherish his wife. Denying oneself intimacy in favor of wooing one’s wife is too pathetic. How could a macho man like Mr. Thompson bear it?

"Must? Wow, you’re showing me your true colors now. Are you trying to get back to being the arrogant, overbearing person you were before I left?"

"Sorry, I stopped loving that Oliver Thompson a long time ago. That Julie Harrison is long gone as well!"

Julie cast him a glance and reached out to imitate Ivy Aretha’s mischievous way of teasing Michael Gordon, slapping the man’s cheek playfully. "Just look at my sister and her husband, and then look at you. How did your wedding compare to theirs? We’re from the same mother, but why is there such a huge difference? I can’t help but feel unbalanced. And in that unbalance, I sometimes wonder if I should find a new husband?"