The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 868 - 847: Lost Even the Underwear

Chapter 868: Chapter 847: Lost Even the Underwear

Chapter 847

"Oh, we really should start worrying about our little Nirina!"

Lina Miller heaved a rare sigh. The little girl was so considerate at such a young age that she grew quite concerned. With a temperament so much like her own, if she didn’t meet another Fabian Nala as she grew up, the little girl would have a tough time.

"Lina, with me around, put your heart in your belly. Our Nirina is so cute and sensible, the ones who should worry in the future are the parents of those boys, not us!"

In Mario Jensen’s eyes, his daughter Nana was the best girl in the world.

With adults all around, the children who had been frolicking could naturally not sit still for long and wanted to go play games in the garden. Roy Thompson, having been corrected by Julie Harrison, was behaving much like an older brother now and even took the initiative to pull Nana’s hand, inviting her to play with them.

Sienna Harrison had several servants closely follow the children before letting them head out. In no time at all, the Gordon family twins were asleep, and Sienna’s Willy Smith, who practically slept for twenty-four hours straight, knocked out in an instant. Consequently, the room quieted down suddenly.

The adults, feeling a bit bored, recalled the time when Ivy was just discharged from the hospital. They had played mahjong at the Gordon family villa, and since it was still early, Michael Gordon began suggesting they play cards again. However, this time there were two more pairs than the last time they played, as Ariana Hunt hadn’t met Adam yet nor were Lucas Sandy and Alette together, and neither were Oliver Thompson and Julie Harrison.

Now that almost everyone had their happy ending, the suggestion became even more poignant for the gentlemen. It was hard to figure out who would pair with whom now that they were all in pairs. Sienna, who had just finished her confinement, naturally shouldn’t sit for long and opted to watch, while Jaysen Smith was, of course, there to tend to his wife alone. Julie was pregnant and without much interest in card games, Oliver, listening to his wife for once, took care of her by her side.

Thus, the players at the card table ended up being Michael Gordon and his wife, Mario Jensen and his wife, Lucas Sandy, and Adam—those four. Those not playing naturally chose a teammate to cheer on. Without needing to think, Sienna chose to stand by Ivy’s side and watch.

Julie decisively chose her husband’s old buddy Lucas Sandy, leaving Mario Jensen and Adam without any supporters!

"It’s agreed then; Sienna will back us up, and if we lose, she has to pay up!" Michael Gordon commented glancing at the woman being held by a man right after her confinement, "If she doesn’t pay, we’ll keep her son as a little husband for our daughter—our mahjong game isn’t free, after all!"

Sienna Harrison: "..."

Damn, her backing him up was a gesture of good faith, wasn’t it?

And now she had to pay? Who was actually playing cards here, them or them?

"My son as a little husband for your daughter? Aren’t you afraid that Oliver will exterminate you, the future father-in-law!" Sienna really wanted to beat him up. He dared suggest such a May-December romance.

"Who said it was Bianca? Does my family only have one daughter?"

Sienna Harrison: "..."

Damn, Michael’s family also had Chani Gordon, who was just eight months older than her son. But with such a minor age difference, that wouldn’t really count as a May-December relationship, right? The girl was also quite pretty and certainly no worse than Bianca!

"Alright, it’s settled then. Our Chani will be John’s girl in the future. Honey, take out the Paypal. We have to pay our son’s future father-in-law the betrothal gift!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Damn, she was already preparing to give up the money before they even started—there was no way he could afford to lose!

"Honey, you can’t lose now. If you lose, you’ll really let Chani be snatched away!" Seeing this, Ivy quickly patted Michael’s shoulder to pressure him. Their daughter would have no dowry if she got married in the future.

"We must win, and the winnings will be our daughter’s dowry!"

What a joke, how could a betrothal gift be lost!?

Without Oliver Thompson and Jaysen Smith as their opponents, Michael Gordon easily took the position of the dominant player, obliterating the rest to the point where they didn’t have a single piece of armor left. Mario Jensen sat steady, neither losing nor winning, while Adam had the worst luck followed by Lucas Sandy!

"Adam, if you keep losing, I’m guessing even your underwear will be up for grabs!"

Ivy Aretha was already bent over with laughter, her hand cramping from counting money. Nowadays, cash is rarely used with the convenience of Paypal and online banking, but for the sake of fun, they had specifically ruled that only cash was allowed. For them, money was truly just a number.

When they played cards, it was all about the joy of counting money!

"Wife, what are you saying? If Adam loses, he’ll lose his wife before he loses his underwear,"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

"But, husband, think about it, if Adam loses his wife to you, would you dare accept her?"

As she spoke, she even put on the expression of a fierce demoness, going along with the act.

"NO, NO, I wouldn’t dare to!" Michael Gordon shook his head decisively, "Right now, it’s either us winning or Fabian Nala winning. If Adam loses his wife, I wouldn’t dare to accept her, but Fabian Nala surely would. Look at how virtuous Lina Miller is; he’s a bold one!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Why did his words sound like he’s saying because someone else’s wife is so virtuous, that’s why he dares to win someone else’s wife, and he wouldn’t dare because she’s not virtuous?

"Ahem, Michael, it’s not shameful to be afraid of your own wife, but don’t throw shade at others. Do I have such a bizarre taste?" Mario Jensen played a card, then turned to give Lina Miller a peck, "Not to mention that Adam’s wife is also my sister-in-law!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

He had almost forgotten that Ariana Hunt was the sister that Lina Miller produced out of nowhere!

"Then there’s only... oh, no, that’s not right, Lucas Sandy is also a losing type. Looks like, Adam, you want to lose your wife but no one dares to take her!" Michael Gordon played a card very calmly, "You might as well lose your underwear!"

In their banter, Ariana Hunt felt a bit dazed. She had thought she would feel uncomfortable if Michael Gordon jokingly lost her to Mario Jensen, but it seemed she felt nothing at all, just like a bystander treating it as just a joke.

"Boss, I’d rather lose my underwear, my kidney, but not my wife!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Ivy Aretha glanced at Ariana Hunt and directly debunked Adam’s pretense: "Adam, if you’ve lost even your kidney, how can you still roll in the bed sheet? Are you trying to make our Ariana Hunt live like a widow? You might as well lose her to someone with a functioning kidney who can lead a normal married life!"

Adam: "..."

Why couldn’t his sister-in-law leave him some face?

"Sis-in-law, don’t worry. Even with one kidney, I’m still strong in the sheets, and I certainly won’t leave Ariana living like a widow!" he said, as if in fear that Ariana Hunt wouldn’t believe him, he quickly turned his head and assured her, "Wife, don’t worry, even with one kidney I can make you more blissful than those women with husbands who have both kidneys!"

Ariana Hunt: "..."

Why couldn’t he just change his thinking?

Like, not losing, but winning others!

"Ugh..."

A nauseous feeling suddenly surged from her belly, and Ariana Hunt instinctively covered her mouth, feeling miserable!