The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 820 - 799: The Little Couple Disappeared!

Chapter 820: Chapter 799: The Little Couple Disappeared!

The sudden affection that sprang from nowhere changed the atmosphere in the room.

The temperature in the room also seemed to shift.

"But I want to give you a son so you won’t be too tired taking care of all of us by yourself," Ivy Aretha looked at him with a gentle smile in response, "Now everything’s perfect, we have a son, and I’m sure our darling is overjoyed to have both a brother and a sister at once!"

As she spoke, Ivy finally realized what had been bothering her ever since she opened her eyes, she couldn’t put her finger on it at first, but now she remembered that her eldest was not there.

"Honey, where’s our darling? Why hasn’t she come to see her brother and sister? It’s not like her at all!"

That little girl had been fussing over her mother’s belly being cut open for many days, insisting on seeing her siblings’ birth with her own eyes. With such a commotion, Michael Gordon certainly wouldn’t have let her into the operating room, it’s too bloody, and he definitely wouldn’t have let such a young girl in.

But now that Ivy had given birth, that was no longer an issue! She should be right by her side waiting for her to wake up!

As soon as this was mentioned, Michael Gordon also remembered. With such a commotion, nearly everyone here knew that on the wedding night, the groom lacked a bridal chamber, and the bride gave birth directly. Looking at the time, his little girl should still be awake by now!

Her absence here was certainly unusual!

Was she really sleeping?

However, Michael didn’t dare express such a worry in front of Ivy Aretha.

"Wife, look at the time now. Our darling has had such a tiring day today, she naturally needs to sleep earlier than usual, she’s probably sound asleep by now!"

"Yes, I forgot she’s had such a tough day today!" Hearing this, Ivy didn’t think too deeply, "But honey, we can’t neglect the eldest because of the little ones. Bianca has been sensible from a young age, we should cherish her even more!"

Although she had said it countless times, she still couldn’t help but nag whenever she thought about her little girl.

"Hmm, I know, wife. I will cherish her even more, and from now on, both the younger brother and sister must listen to her," Michael Gordon’s heart melted utterly as he bent down to kiss Ivy’s forehead, "You’ve spoken enough, it’s time to rest. Close your eyes and rest now!"

"Okay!"

Whether from real exhaustion or a faint sense of unease, for the first time, Ivy obediently closed her eyes as he requested, "I’m resting now, you don’t have to stay by my side, go check if our darling has kicked off the quilt, that girl, she just can’t break the habit!"

Though Bella Gordon was beyond the age to be called ’darling’, Ivy still habitually used the endearment, a debt of being raised alone by one person that no amount of spoiling could fill.

Just thinking of the girl made Ivy’s heart turn to mush!

"Alright, I’ll go check on her. You rest, and I’ll ask Alette to stay with you!"

Michael Gordon stood up, kissed her forehead again, then turned and walked out the door.

"Just get any nurse, there’s no need for Alette, you can’t keep her from a honeymoon phase with Lucas Sandy, now can you!"

The voice came from behind Michael Gordon, unhurried. When he turned around, the woman’s eyes were tightly closed. Even at a time like this, she still cared about the happiness of others. Truly, a kind-hearted person can think of others at all times, no matter where they are. This was the girl he fell for at first sight, and his love for her never wavered.

Michael Gordon looked deeply at the person lying on the bed with her eyes firmly shut and a warm smile curled around his lips, "Okay, I’ll listen to you!"

After such a surgery, the two of them probably had no desire to frolic in the sheets anyway.

But absence makes the heart grow fonder, and his joy of newlyweds turned into the joy of having a precious son. For other families, indeed, it should be a cause for celebration!

Unfortunately, just as Michael Gordon stepped out of the bridal chamber and hadn’t even managed to half-close the door, he saw Adam rushing over hurriedly. Panting, Adam managed to blurt out, "Boss, something terrible has happened!"

"What’s good or bad? Your sister-in-law just gave birth to twins for me. What are you talking about?" Those nonsensical words instantly overshadowed Michael’s good mood. He quickly closed the room’s door tightly, greeted the nurses and doctors with a nod, and then approached Adam. "If I remember correctly, not only is it my wedding night, but it’s also yours, right? Your wife hasn’t given birth. Why aren’t you enjoying your honeymoon and instead coming here to scream and scare people?!"

Michael Gordon knew Adam quite well. He tended to make mountains out of molehills, so his words generally needed to be taken with a grain of salt. However, Adam was indeed very thoughtful.

"Boss, it really is a disaster this time. I didn’t make a big fuss over nothing!" Adam knew his status in the eyes of his boss quite well—he was someone who reported everything, no matter how trivial. However, Michael Gordon valued him for this precise reason. "Oh, no, that’s wrong, anything trivial involving Miss Bianca is indeed a huge deal..."

Adam was still gasping for air, and he hadn’t managed to finish his sentence in one breath when Michael Gordon cut him off.

"What happened to Bianca?"

Sensing something amiss but unable to pinpoint exactly what could go wrong, it was somewhat unexpected for Michael Gordon. Bianca Gordon, his cherished little jewel, had a string of people waiting on her. Besides, due to the wedding, the security measures across the entire island had been executed exceptionally well. It was rather surprising that something could go wrong.

"Miss Bianca and Young Master Thompson have both disappeared. We’ve searched the entire island and haven’t found a trace of Miss Bianca. We checked all the surveillance and discovered that Miss Bianca was taken away by a woman wearing a hat, making her hard to see clearly. However, judging by the figure, it should be..."

"Alya Larson, right?"

Before Adam could finish speaking, Michael Gordon interrupted him, trembling. He felt engulfed in an unprecedented fear as his right eyelid started twitching uncontrollably. That foreboding sense of doom grew stronger and threatened to drown his last bits of rationality!

Michael knew very well who Alya Larson was—a woman unscrupulous in her means to achieve her goals. Moreover, by making his move, he had driven her into a corner. At this moment, with Bianca in her hands, it was like a lamb being delivered to a tiger’s mouth!

He couldn’t imagine what she would do to her!

Michael Gordon’s body stiffened, and his legs seemed glued to the floor, unable to move even if he tried. His rapid breathing forced his mouth open, needing to gasp for large breaths of air.

Calm down, calm down, calm down!

He desperately ordered himself to remain calm, but still, he couldn’t control himself!

Her objectives were simple. With two in prison and her own crimes, she surely wouldn’t dare to take Bianca’s life. But what if she tortured her?

"Michael, have you seen Roy?"