The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 895 - 874 I’m Not Drunk!

Chapter 895: Chapter 874 I’m Not Drunk!

Chapter 874

Ivy Aretha and Julie Harrison nearly died of shock from what they overheard, while Michael Gordon and Oliver Thompson exchanged a knowing smile, indulging the embellishments. For them, becoming the youngest grandpa and the youngest dad had always been their dream!

Although Bianca’s intervention prevented Roy Thompson from drinking too much, the liquor scent clung to him.

Having experienced taking care of a drunk person before, Bianca now knew what to do!

"Brother Roy, would you like me to make you a bowl of hangover tea?"

While supporting Oliver, Bianca carefully asked, considering her Brother Roy wasn’t traditionally comfortable with mushiness when drunk, and she certainly hadn’t gotten used to seeing this side of him!

"I’m not drunk!"

Roy Thompson spoke calmly, then gently shrugged off her arm, not letting her continue to support him. Since they were engaged, both families arranged a two-bedroom presidential suite for them, adopting a laissez-faire attitude about whether they should roll in the sheets or not.

To roll meant one bed, not to roll meant two. The suite even had a large bed and a children’s room prepared—an obvious implication!

If they wanted to roll, they would ignore the small room; if not, they’d squeeze into that small room!

Nobody was that petty, and clearly, both parents hoped they would "roll" a bit. Especially the fathers, and even though Roy was about to go abroad and Bella was about to start university, for the very open families of Michael Gordon and Oliver Thompson, none of this was a problem!

"You claimed you weren’t drunk last time either, and then you got so drunk you didn’t even know what you were saying!" Bella muttered, complaining with her mouth puckered, "Brother Roy, your tolerance is really bad; the things you said when you were drunk gave me goosebumps!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

He had been drunk before?

Clearly, she was referring to that time he had overindulged.

"Bella..."

Wanting to say something, in the end, Roy Thompson still didn’t speak up.

"Brother Roy, just say it if you have something to say. We’re already engaged, what can’t you talk about?" Seeing the man’s furrowed brows and his whole demeanor looking rather gloomy as if he were uncomfortable, Bella suddenly remembered what Uncle Lucas Sandy had said.

Boys in puberty have their physiological needs!

It seemed like the teacher had mentioned it in health class, but she hadn’t taken it to heart—thinking it was just talk. But Uncle Lucas, being the world’s best doctor, surely had his reasons, so...

Before Roy Thompson could speak, Bella added, "Brother Roy, do you have some physiological needs?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Had the girl caught on?

As he thought this, he turned to see her innocent face staring at him with wide, earnest eyes that shimmered like ripples on water, making the slight physiological reaction he had from her touch feel sinful!

"Cough cough..."

After a couple of coughs, Bella realized her throat was a bit hoarse, "Girl, do you know how dangerous it is to ask such questions at this time?"

Indeed, a man’s reaction is much more intense than a woman’s. The woman’s puberty manifests as a period, while the man’s is mainly reflected in his hormones!

The woman he adored was essentially hypersensitive to his nerves, not to mention someone like Bella Gordon who could stir a man’s thoughts with just a glance. Roy Thompson felt his nerves being completely tantalized by such words from her.

"Brother Roy, are you upset or not? I really don’t want to torture you and have others say I don’t love you!"

The words of Uncle Lucas were uncomfortable for her to hear, no matter how she listened. She was not the kind of person who would ignore Brother Roy’s well-being!

"I’ve taken biology, what’s there to be shy about? If you’re truly in discomfort, just tell me!"

As Bella spoke, she pulled Roy right over to the bed, then carefully checked his cheek and his chest, and then...

As she looked further down, her tender, blushing cheeks became just as red as if her heart, which was going pitter-patter, was about to leap out of her mouth.

"If I’m really in discomfort and I tell you, would you help me?"

Seeing her rosy cheeks turn watermelon red, Roy, who initially wanted to avoid her, suddenly felt the urge to tease her. From childhood to adulthood, their relationship had been more customary, like relatives with just a hint of romance. Now that they had both grown up, it was indeed time to break through this relationship!

Otherwise, letting the little girl remain at the stage where he is her Brother Roy would be a total failure for him!

An easily replaceable position has never been what Roy wanted. She had become accustomed to relying on him, and now it was time to transform that habit into love, so he could leave with peace of mind!

"Of course, if I don’t help you, who will? Is there anyone else here? If I act like Uncle Lucas, he will surely laugh at me for being an incompetent fiancée!"

"You realize you’re incompetent? Then there’s still hope for you!"

Roy was very satisfied with that response, after all, finally, she had the awareness of being someone’s fiancée!

"Alright then, how about tonight... we just roll in the bed sheet?" Roy’s eyes were fixed on her, attentive and obsessed, the color in his eyes deepening inch by inch, his body also gently pressing on her petite frame, "We’re already engaged after all, and marriage is just a matter of time. We might as well roll in the bed sheet together tonight, it really is a good day for it!"

"Roll... in the bed sheet?"

Wait, should this sort of thing be announced so openly? Shouldn’t there be some atmosphere before he uncontrollably pins her down on the bed?

Do you even have to say it?

It completely ruins the mood. It’s not, it’s just not as romantic as in the TV series!

"Not willing?"

Roy watched her with a smile not quite a smile, his voice low and his gaze gentle. Seeing the girl before him looking so uneasy, he couldn’t help but let a slight self-deprecating smile spread across his face. The next moment, it seemed as if he was about to pull away, but as he slightly moved, his arm was grabbed by the little girl, and he was almost choked by her sudden gesture.

"Well, Brother Roy, I’m not unwilling, it’s just... the way you said it is so blunt, you didn’t even try to charm me, nothing like the uncontrollable passion in the TV dramas when the male and female leads do it for the first time!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Uncontrollable passion?

The uncontrollable passion between Milton and Zoey?

Suddenly, the summer holiday hit TV series "Return the Pearl Princess," with Milton’s line about uncontrollable passion towards Zoey, flashed through his mind!