The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 807 - 786: Baby Says She Prefers Her Younger Brother

Chapter 807: Chapter 786: Baby Says She Prefers Her Younger Brother

Huh?

"You’re in such a hurry to go back on your word and not flaunt my affection. Could it be that you’re having second thoughts about spending a lifetime with me?"

Michael Gordon pinched Ivy Aretha’s cheek with some amusement and chuckled, "Low profile? What’s that? Who am I keeping a low profile for? I wish the whole world knew that I, Michael Gordon, am a good man who spoils, loves, and cherishes his wife! Whatever I say, others might not take it as the truth, but if you say it, my dear, they’ll definitely clear my name!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Was his reputation so bad that it needed saving by her?

"So what was that frown about?" Ivy didn’t even think before blurting out, "An act? Or is this an act right now? Afraid that my mood will affect your sons’ moods?"

Huh?

She’s got pregnant woman logic that’s just incomprehensible, even linking it to her sons’ moods. He hadn’t thought that much!

"I’d actually prefer daughters!"

Somehow, even though it would be great for a son to inherit the Gordon family’s property, Michael couldn’t help wanting a little girl who looked like Ivy, especially since he missed out on Bella Gordon’s growing-up years and wanted to make up for it.

"I like sons!"

They already had a daughter, and she was very curious about what Michael was like as a kid. It had been so long, her memory was hazy!"

"If the son looks like me, you can just look at me!"

"And for a daughter, we already have one. If we have another, she’d have to be like me; you can just look at me! Oh, that’s not right either. We already have one daughter, and if we add another, Bianca would worry about losing the affection to her sister!"

"The sister would surely let the younger one have it!"

Uh, isn’t it the older sister who yields to the younger one?

"Bianca says, she prefers a brother!"

The two cuddled up and fell asleep, talking back and forth about the baby in her belly. Stars in the pitch-black night sky gradually brightened, and the pair of eyes that smiled at each other under the night sky carried the beauty of the night, blooming open.

"Honey, do you think Lucas Sandy will be able to win Alette Larson over tonight? Alette seems really angry!"

After a long discussion about the baby’s gender, they couldn’t come to a conclusion. After all, whether it’s a boy or a girl had been determined by now, and with Michael Gordon’s status, it would be easy to find out the gender of the two children in Ivy’s belly. However, both of them had unspokenly chosen to let nature take its course.

Despite the jokes they made verbally, they never went for a gender check-up, just talking for the sake of it. The topic soon ended with Michael Gordon’s compromise.

Perhaps it was Michael Gordon’s confession today that let her know she had married not a scumbag from a one-night stand, but her childhood sweetheart!

Ivy Aretha was very spirited in the evening; after one topic was done, she immediately moved on to another.

"Wife, I haven’t even managed to get my own benefits, how could I worry about others!" It’s estimated that Lucas Sandy, that man, won’t be able to win over the conservative Miss Larson without hands-on instruction!

"Is Alette considered someone else? Is Lucas Sandy considered someone else? They are our friends, our family!" Ivy Aretha strongly disagreed with his opinion. Even though she was now held gently in his arms, unable to be touched much to his frustration, that was no excuse for him not to care about his friends, or so Ivy thought. "I believe Lucas Sandy has ways to win Alette over. He just needs to be more assertive!"

After all, Alette Larson still likes him. If he is just a bit more imposing and brave, then those are all small problems, not worth fussing over at all!

"Cough, cough, wife, the tactic of men pretending to be imposing to deceive their wives is outdated. Times have changed. Look, in the past, you girls liked reading novels with a lot of suffering, but now, that’s no longer popular, right? Now it’s all about pampering in novels. Who wants to suffer when they could be loved? Normal people want to be loved!"

"Just think about it. If you use these outdated novels to teach men how to woo their wives, wouldn’t that malign the image of men? To put it in the words of the readers, any man who resorts to violence against women is a scumbag, regardless of whether it’s out of love or hate. So, wife, stop teaching Lucas to act like an overbearing CEO taking what he wants by force!"

On his way here, he saw Lucas Sandy carrying Alette Larson into his own room. He casually asked when that cold man had finally seen the light, only to get a reply, "Your wife told me to roll in the bed sheet first, to turn the raw rice into cooked rice. Once there’s a sense of ownership, then I’ll properly propose."

At that moment, when he heard those words, he broke out in a sweat. His wife, how could she be so imposing!

"What’s wrong with taking by force? Wasn’t it by taking by force that you ended up having a daughter with me?" Ivy Aretha glared coldly at him, warning him not to contradict her, "Officials are allowed to set fires while common people can’t even light a lamp?"

Michael Gordon: "..."

"Wife, I wasn’t taking by force back then. I was pretending to be sick to elicit sympathy and help. Didn’t you think I had been drugged? And that is why you agreed to roll in the bed sheet and have a monkey with me. Since you were willing to save me, my act of feigning illness and looking pitiful obviously suited me better than taking by force!"

"Feigning illness to gain sympathy?"

Hehehe!

He really dared to say that. Hearing those words, Ivy laughed as if ice was about to fall out: "You indeed are quite the actor—first acting drugged to sleep with someone, then feigning a stomach illness to ask someone out, and when things fell into place, you didn’t even pretend and just took advantage when I was vulnerable to kidnap me and get married. Compared to you, Lucas is clearly more suited to stripping down and pouncing directly, no need for nonsense!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Was he really that unreliable?

It sounds like he truly was. After all, a reliable man wouldn’t do such things to women. He should be like Jaysen Smith, secretly adoring from the shadows, then waiting for the woman to be heartbroken and come to him on her own!

Damn!

Coming to him on her own?

He, Michael Gordon, would never do something so foolish. What if she didn’t come on her own, and he missed the chance? It wouldn’t be as simple as not marrying the girl he liked. It meant watching the girl he loved marry a scumbag she didn’t even love herself, and then seeing her life ruined!

That kind of spineless act, Michael Gordon dismissed without a second thought.

"John, wife is right, support Lucas going straight for Alette, turning the raw rice into cooked rice, having the kid directly, and then..."

And then, the hand that was originally resting on her slightly rounded abdomen, how did it slip inside?

Ivy Aretha...

But she didn’t stop him, because on their wedding night, she let him satisfy his craving!

Just, how is the battle situation now for this pair ready to start with real guns and live ammunition?

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