The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 794 - 773: Don’t Talk Nonsense!

Chapter 794: Chapter 773: Don’t Talk Nonsense!

"Alright, I got it!"

Since Michael Gordon wanted to keep it from her, he must have a reason to do so. Why should she let deep feelings become a burden? "I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear anything today. But Alette, are you sure there are no aftereffects from Michael’s car accident?"

Having a head injury is no joke!

"Definitely. Dr. Sandy himself confirmed it. Ivy, you should rest assured. Dr. Sandy guaranteed it; there won’t be any aftereffects. Don’t you trust Dr. Sandy’s medical expertise?"

"Alright, alright!" Upon hearing Lucas Sandy’s guarantee, Ivy Aretha instantly relaxed. "But Alette, with your constant mention of Dr. Sandy, are you missing him?"

While saying this, Ivy Aretha was already laughing with her eyes squinted. She wished happiness for others just as much as she did for herself, especially for those close to her!

Had she not mentioned it, Alette Larson might not have looked so melancholic. Her forced smile completely vanished.

"What good does missing him do? He’s completely out of touch now. Who knows if he has found a new love in some corner of the world?"

"Geez, why does that sound so bitter?" Ivy Aretha chuckled as she pinched Alette’s cheek. "Are you jealous?"

As Ivy Aretha mentioned jealousy, Alette felt increasingly resentful. Under the pressure of Michael Gordon’s heartfelt confession today, she was now unloading her long-repressed emotions. "’Jealous?’ I don’t even have a target for my jealousy. He’s nowhere to be found. Who do I have to be jealous of? Ivy, I truly envy you. Mr. Gordon loves you so deeply. If there were someone who loved me like that, I’d be willing to die right away!"

When people get emotional, their blood boils. With one’s blood boiling, they tend to say irrational things. Taboo words often just slip out without thought!

Ivy Aretha: "..."

"Alette, if that’s the case, I doubt Lucas Sandy would dare love you the way Michael Gordon loves me in this lifetime!"

"Why?"

Almost subconsciously, Alette asked, only to realize her mistake afterward. "No, no, that’s not it. Lucas Sandy was just spouting nonsense in a lifetime of loneliness when he said he wanted to be with me. How can he compare to Michael, who has wholeheartedly loved you since childhood? They’re not in the same league!"

Comparing them was unbearable for Alette. She would rather not put them in the same category!

"Pfft!" Ivy Aretha couldn’t help but laugh. Despite missing someone and being moved by her feelings, Alette still managed to dismiss her emotions. Was she afraid to have hope? If Lucas Sandy heard what she said, he might cough up blood. He was a cold-blooded man who rarely fell in love. Yet once he did, it would surely reach his heart!

There are two types of men who are deeply committed. One is a playboy like Michael Gordon, who remains untouched among a sea of flowers. As for whether each flower is genuine or false, one can only determine by trying. The other type includes cold-blooded men like Lucas Sandy, who, aside from work, lead empty lives. Assassins and doctors are typical examples, and Lucas embodies both!

Neither type falls in love easily. However, once they do, they are fully committed. She has already tried one of them. As for Lucas Sandy, she could quickly ascertain his type just by observing him.

"Alette, think about what you just said. You said that if someone loves you as much as Michael loves me, you would be willing to die right away. But how could Lucas Sandy, who only recently got engaged to you, bear to let you die? He wouldn’t wish for you to die now, or ever. So, he can only love you a little less!"

In the end, Ivy Aretha added, "Alette, it’s best to say less of such things in the future. Otherwise, Lucas Sandy might not even dare to say he loves you!"

Alette Larson: "..."

Where on earth was Lucas Sandy? How could he have the courage to say whether he loved her or not?

"However, it’s not a big deal since the difference isn’t significant. Michael once said that when it comes to love, it’s better to act than to speak!"

To act? That means doing...

Hearing these two words and thinking of Lucas Sandy, Alette Larson felt as if someone was tearing her face apart in an instant. She quickly lowered her head.

"Stop teasing me. I know I don’t deserve Dr. Sandy. It’s a very open-minded era now. Look at Doctor Olson in ’Ode to Joy’. Isn’t he as serious and rigid as Dr. Sandy in his daily life? But when it comes down to it, he desires a sexual kind of love. On their first date, before even establishing their relationship, they already ended up in bed. So, that’s why..."

Alette Larson was about to say that others had no need to take responsibility for sleeping together, let alone being held accountable for casually-made promises.

However, before she could utter her thoughts, the very excited bride Ivy Aretha cut her off, which left her thoughts lingering only in her mind. "So that’s why you’re worried Lucas Sandy can’t perform? That he might affect your happily married sex life after you get married?"

Alette Larson: "..."

Why did she have this feeling of wanting to smash her head against a wall?

Married women have such terrifying imaginations! Oh, no, not just married women, but women who have given birth! Ah, no, not just women who have given birth, but those who have two children!

Before Alette could reply, Ivy Aretha spoke again: "Don’t worry. I once heard Oliver Thompson mention his situation. It should be merely a lack of experience. So, you should be able to set your mind at ease!"

Alette Larson: "..."

Why couldn’t her words be understood normally?

"Ivy, I’m not worried about that. What does his lack of experience matter? I don’t have any experience either!"

As she said this, Alette Larson almost couldn’t hold back from biting off her tongue. What kind of nonsense was she saying?

Ivy Aretha stared blankly for three seconds, then decisively took out her phone from her handbag, dialed a string of numbers, and spoke: "Lucas Sandy, come up here and take Alette away. Go straight to the bridal chamber! She said she doesn’t mind your lack of experience since she doesn’t have any either. She even mentioned Doctor Olson, who slept with someone before establishing a relationship. You two are already engaged, so it’s time for you to sleep together!"

After Ivy finished speaking in one breath, she showed the phone’s call screen to Alette. The screen indeed displayed Lucas Sandy’s number, and the call was still ongoing...

So, the conversation was indeed with Lucas Sandy?

Alette Larson nearly screamed in shock!

"When did I say I wanted to sleep with him?" Alette Larson anxiously yelled, with tears in her eyes. If Lucas Sandy heard Ivy Aretha’s words over the phone, they wouldn’t be able to become a couple or even fiancés. Seeing each other afterward would be awkward. "Ivy, please don’t talk nonsense!"