The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 806 - 785 I think... I think

Chapter 806: Chapter 785 I think... I think

"I think... I think..."

Mr. Gordon hesitated for a long time and finally said, "Considering that my dear wife is carrying such a big belly today, bearing our sons and still willing to go through such a grueling wedding with me, I think... I want to sincerely give my dear wife a bath, then a comfortable massage, and offer my embrace as a bolster pillow for her, to be a perfect groom, ensuring that my wife can never leave me from the day she becomes a bride!"

Never leave him? From the day she becomes a bride?

Ivy Aretha’s heart felt tightly gripped, tenderly pained. This man seemed to have been born with the talent for sweet nothings, showering her with such talk since they first met. To her, his "I love you" was no different from "I want to sleep with you."

Yet today, she was profoundly shaken, not just from the restoration of truth in the ceremony hall that afternoon.

But also, now he said from the day she becomes a bride, she would never leave him for life. But how could he know that ever since her heart was stolen by him, she never had plans to leave him, including the time he fiercely stabbed his own heart in front of Calvin Gordon, because even in death, she wouldn’t leave him!

She never said it, but with her actions, she deeply proved her commitment to be with him.

Today, her dream finally came true, the wedding she always wanted happened, those who had always been against her had finally accepted her, and when she received the Gordon family heirloom bracelet from Calvin Gordon, the great chasm between her and Michael Gordon had been thoroughly bridged.

Her dream became reality; she married the "big brother" she had wanted to marry since childhood. After missing so many years, they finally came together, to begin their everlasting love!

Looking at the familiar yet initially unrecallable handsome face in front of her, Ivy Aretha felt her eyes become hazy, and her eyes welled up with tears about to fall, but just as the tears were about to drop, she inexplicably burst into laughter.

After a while, watching the man speak, her voice choked up, "Husband, from the first day I married you, I never intended to leave you. I think, if one day you fall for another woman and despise me for aging, and I can’t even manage to compete with a love rival, I’ll just get our baby to drive away your rivals. And if one baby isn’t enough, I’ll just give birth to two assistants for her!"

Give birth to two assistants?

Michael Gordon twitched at the corner of his eyes when he heard that, his alluring almond-shaped eyes moving straight from her face down to the prominent belly beneath her dress, struck with both shock and delight!

His little girl said she never thought of leaving him?

So, this also proved that when his father forced them apart, even pushing her to the brink of death, she had never thought of leaving him!

This joy almost made all the excited cells in Michael Gordon’s brain dance. Overwhelmed, he bent down and fiercely kissed Ivy Aretha’s lips. His fervent kiss conveyed the sheer excitement from his heart.

It was different from his usual tenderness—the excitement of being a newlywed nearly made him devour her, and having just married, he was about to swallow her whole. Had Ivy Aretha not pinched him hard at his waist to remind him not to be rash, the man would have really let his excitement take over, forgetting that she was pregnant!

However, it’s no wonder about him—on what should have been the most precious moment of the wedding night, he had to attend to a pregnant woman and couldn’t even touch her. Speaking of which, Michael Gordon must be the most miserable groom in the world!

Whether it was the recently married Jaysen Smith or the earlier Oliver Thompson, their wedding nights were full of vigor and vitality!

Compared to his brothers, he indeed falls short, but at least he has more children than they do, and that’s something he has clawed back. Michael Gordon took a deep breath, wrapped his arms around Ivy Aretha, and they quietly lay down on the bright red wedding bed as night slowly fell, the curtains on the glass wall windows automatically opened, and the lights gradually dimmed.

An unobstructed view of the night sky fell into the room. This undeveloped primitive island was clearly untouched by any pollution. After buying the island, he didn’t engage in any industrial activities, and even rejected a proposal from a director at Allure International who wanted to film a movie there, without any courtesy.

Therefore, everything on the island retained its most authentic natural state, especially the stars, unmarred by smog or dust pollution, which in the serene night sky were particularly devastating. Their bright colors seemed almost to seep into one’s bones!

"So beautiful!"

Ivy Aretha, quickly intoxicated by the environment, couldn’t help but sigh, "Such a beautiful island is a wedding gift from my husband; shouldn’t I flaunt it to the whole world?"

The story between them could be said to be the perfect idol drama; she had never believed such perfect stories existed until they happened to them!

Indeed, it’s beautiful! Just a couple of days ago, she saw on friends’ circles and headlines on Twitter, people constantly updating their records of showing off their affection—either they were flying in airplanes to meet their brides or brides were decked out in all gold. It was sheer ostentation of wealth!

As for how wealthy, she didn’t know, but right now, she must be the richest woman in the world, right?

So wealthy and yet so tasteful, but that’s not the point—after all, there aren’t many women in the world who are wealthy and have taste.

There are many, but a husband who loves them so much is rare, yet she has one. If such great love isn’t flaunted, won’t it expire and be wasted?

But looking at the man’s expression, it seemed a bit strange; even his brows were finely furrowed as he looked at her with a probing gaze, clearly not believing she would say such a thing.

"Husband, do you not like it when I show off our love publicly?" Ivy Aretha, seeing his expression, had her sudden surge of curiosity quickly deflate, for she wasn’t one of those foolish, naive girls. Such a foolish idea was just blurted out in excitement; it was quite normal for a man of Michael Gordon’s status to dislike her doing something so silly and tasteless, "If you don’t like it, I won’t flaunt. After all, I also prefer being demure and low-key!"

She might say that, but it was clear her mood had changed. Although it wasn’t something that had to be done, upon reflection, she realized it was something she disliked doing. However, disagreeing with her man naturally brought a different feeling for a woman, especially for one who had been spoiled like her. Suddenly receiving such treatment was clearly... unpleasant!