The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 911 - 890: Husband?

Chapter 911: Chapter 890: Husband?

Husband?

No, no, that girl wouldn’t even call him by his name, let alone ’husband.’ She always calls him Brother Roy!

How could she possibly call him ’husband’?

He really was overthinking it!

"Wow, this is explosive, what a beautiful girl, and what domineering skills!"

Roy Thompson’s mind was still floating, as his classmates had already started shrieking in his ears, "It’s been a while since I’ve seen such a pure Eastern beauty, with such a fiery personality. She’s totally my type!"

"Timothy West, stop dreaming, a girl like her would probably disdain even a glance from you!" one teased while mocking, "If she were to fancy someone, it would be someone like Roy, you can tell he’s going to be a domineering CEO in the future. Oh, wait, that’s wrong, Roy is already a married man. He’s the kind who wouldn’t even fancy international supermodel Misia!"

"Furthermore..." the speaker said teasingly, then suddenly, as if having an epiphany, he blurted out excitedly, "No, no, Roy is a married man, he’s very loyal. Even if a fairy descended from the heavens, she wouldn’t compare to a single finger of his wife!"

Seeing Roy Thompson’s eyes fixed dead ahead, the speaking man elbowed him hard, "Roy, don’t you think I’m right?"

Huh?

"No way, Roy, you’re not falling for that girl, are you?"

Roy Thompson, who wouldn’t give even a glance to the great beauty Misia when she threw herself at him, was actually interested in a little girl at the campus entrance who couldn’t even beat a man in a fight?

But this little girl was indeed quite special!

"Roy, don’t tell me you’re smitten with her? If you like her, go play the hero and save her. With such a great opportunity, if you’re not interested, we brothers are going to make our move!" As he spoke, he even playfully picked at his shirt buttons, posing as if ready to rush over and join the fray.

Before he even got a response, he turned to see Roy’s eyes wide with shock, looking incredulous, as if he had been frightened...

"Hey, Roy Thompson, with that look on your face, do you like her or not? At least say something..." Before he could finish speaking, the person beside him had disappeared, like a gust of wind blowing by, leaving behind heavy breathing along with an excited voice whistling in his ear!

When they looked up again, the usually composed and calm Roy was hugging the little girl fiercely. Just a moment ago, she had been tangling with those tattooed gangsters; her petite body was now completely covered by Roy Thompson’s tall and strong frame, submerged from everyone’s view!

Taken by surprise by the figure embracing her, Bella Gordon instinctively wanted to scream. The next moment, a familiar, scorching, intense aroma spread by her ear, seeping into her nerves. The string of fear that had been taut in her heart... finally relaxed!

"Brother Roy?"

Based on the feeling she had known since she was very young, Bella tentatively called out, "Is that you?"

The man did not answer her. Like having too many excited emotions that could not calm down for a long time, he just kept breathing heavily, with no time to reply to her. Bella spoke again, "Brother Roy, is it you?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Is there anyone else she’d let hold her like this?

Is this how she’s been getting by all these years?

"If you don’t speak up, I won’t be polite, you know. I’m a flower with an owner, not just anyone can hold me. The last person who tried to forcefully hug me ended up lying on the ground!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Forcibly hugged?

Roy’s face changed instantly. Had someone actually dared to forcefully hug her?

Looking over the girl’s back, he indeed saw a blond guy lying on the ground, clutching his groin and rolling around in pain, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, yet he dared not yell out loud. It didn’t take words to know that this was the handiwork of his little girl.

That girl always used this trick to feign strength, a move that Auntie Ivy had taught her. When she was learning it, she had practiced on him as a model and nearly crippled him. Just thinking about it gave him a chill, and Roy involuntarily crossed his legs, still retaining such an instinctive reaction after so many years. He couldn’t help but chuckle softly!

"Brother Roy, why aren’t you talking? Weren’t you on special training in South America? How come you’re back? Were you so busy over these years that you couldn’t even find the time to call me once?"

The man didn’t respond to her question, but Bella Gordon couldn’t help but ask again. Her earlier words were just for show. After all these years, she could distinguish whose breath it was as soon as they got close. Even though his movements were too quick for her to see his face, she knew it was him without a look!

"Cough, I..."

"Man, Roy Thompson is really wild, huh? The girl he fancies doesn’t even get a confession, he just goes straight for a bear hug!"

"Look at that, a master at picking up girls. If the male lead of ’Descendants of the Sun’ was replaced with our Young Master Roy, the female lead would have been won over in the first episode!"

"This is explosive, quick, take a video to show Miss Misia, make her spit blood in jealousy!"

Roy hadn’t had the chance to speak before his explanation was interrupted by the screams of his classmates and the snapping sounds of phones capturing the moment. He had no choice but to let go of Bella, but the instant he released her, the face he hadn’t seen for a long time, which he remembered so clearly, once again took his breath away.

Her delicate skin that seemed it could be broken with a blow, features that didn’t seem humanely exquisite, eyes that were more animated than a fairy’s, and the aura that slowly transformed from a girl, together with her innate princess-like charm, made her seem like an angel that God had suddenly presented before him.

"Bianca..."

He wanted to explain, but Roy suddenly found his mood unexpectedly excited. His throat seemed to choke up, struggling to find the words to follow—a surge of emotions left him unsure of what would be right to say, as if anything he said would be wrong!

"Hey, who are you? We saw this girl first, if you want to compete at least wait your turn!"

A group of men with eagle tattoos on their arms, having watched the drama unfold, finally reacted. They had just seen the blond guy get taken out by the little girl and were thinking of using their numbers to simply take her away and enjoy themselves. But then this guy appeared out of nowhere, with a powerful aura and a bunch of followers, so they thought it best to wait and see. However, just watching without acting also seemed to lower their status.

So, when it comes to women, even if you can’t win against someone else, you still have to try!

"What, you’ve taken a liking to my woman?" Roy couldn’t help but find the statement amusing when he heard it. These gangsters really had guts, not even seeing where they were, daring to come here and abduct a woman. But thinking about it also scared him a bit—if it weren’t for such a coincidence, he didn’t dare imagine the consequences...