The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 915 - 894: Bianca’s Might

Chapter 915: Chapter 894: Bianca’s Might

However, losing to such a girl with peach fuzz, she felt like she would never be content no matter what!

She really wanted to see what was so special about this girl who seemed wet behind the ears, that could make Roy Thompson, such an outstanding man, become so enamored that he wouldn’t even spare a glance for her—a great beauty standing right in front of him. She had never suffered such a big humiliation in her life!

"Sis-in-law, this way, please!"

A bunch of people eagerly stretched their heads in front of Bella Gordon, using capital letters to point the way with the very simple intention of seeing just how enchanting her face was. However, in the span of one afternoon, her face had already been hyped to the heavens!

"Um, handsome..." Bella Gordon felt noticeably uncomfortable being so warmly hosted, so she had no choice but to hold Roy Thompson’s hand and walk in the direction they pointed, while not forgetting to explain, "Just call me Bianca. We aren’t married yet, just engaged. It seems a bit inappropriate to call me that, right?"

"It’s appropriate, very damn appropriate. Engagement means marriage eventually, right? With Roy’s devotion, you definitely can’t escape from his palm. Marrying him is just a matter of time. We’re just getting used to calling you that, consider it an intern practice; that way we won’t have to change how we address you later and avoid getting beat up by Roy!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

A nickname comes with such reasoning?

"Oh, so you’re the fiancée. I thought you were the wife!"

Just as Bella Gordon was greeting a group of friends with a cheery face, a woman’s teasing voice carried over, "If I knew you were only the fiancée, I would have made my move earlier, saving me the worry of becoming the mistress. You bunch of swindlers didn’t even clarify that fiancée and wife are not the same title!"

Everyone: "..."

Was it them who said so?

They didn’t even know Roy Thompson had a wife, how could they be blamed!

However, at this moment, they didn’t seem to plan on explaining, but instead... planned on watching the show!

They knew what kind of person Misia was, having seen her in action, but what kind of girl was this little sister-in-law? They were quite curious indeed. She looked like a once-in-a-millennium pure beauty, as obedient as obedient could be!

They were very eager to see how this obedient baby would deal with the female demon. What would that feel like?

The legendary catfight?

It seemed that if it really did happen, the little sister-in-law would probably be no match for the gorgeous Misia!

"Cough cough, Misia, knowing she’s the fiancée now isn’t too late, right? They’re not married yet. But looking at how much Roy cherishes her, it’s obvious, you’re definitely no match for her!"

Hearing Misia’s words, someone immediately spoke up, wanting to provoke her and see a show unfold, after all, such opportunities might truly no longer exist in the future!

"But Misia, I think you’re no match for our future sister-in-law. In the battle for attention, beauty alone doesn’t cut it. Youth is a capital asset. She’s in a school uniform, the epitome of a bright, youthful girl. What about you? A woman weathered with age, wise and gentle. At the very least, in terms of age, you’ve already lost!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

So the only advantage she had over this Misia was her age?

What about her beauty as blossoming as a flower?

She was, after all, the top beauty of Orchid Kingdom, the daughter of the most handsome man in Southeast Asia. Her face alone could electrify a crowd. When did youth become her main asset?

Still, upon meeting the widely talked-about Misia, she was stunned by her beauty and presence!

Tall and elegant, with sharp and pronounced features, dressed in a water-blue dress that hugged her graceful figure. Even her full breasts were displayed in a seemingly understated manner, leaving much to the imagination. Just one look was enough to drool over her!

That composed aura was also not something anyone could simply muster. It was clear she had undergone professional training!

"A supermodel that looks like this certainly has some looks, but women with too strong an aura usually only attract wimpy men. Men like Brother Roy with a powerful presence naturally have an instinctive rejection of women with similarly strong auras. So, if you’re interested in Roy, you might want to try wearing a school uniform to tone down your own presence. That might give you a better chance!"

After speaking, Bella Gordon gave the woman a dazzling smile that showed off all eight of her teeth. Under the dim lighting, it shone exceptionally bright, causing Misia’s heart to skip a beat, and she was frozen in place!

What she hadn’t expected was that a girl who looked no older than eighteen or nineteen would throw such a jab at her on their first meeting, implying she was too dominant, not demure enough to attract the likes of powerful and elegant men like Roy Thompson.

She even went on to say Misia was only suitable for indecisive young men. But Misia had to admit, she was absolutely right!

The men she liked didn’t like her back, and the ones who liked her, she had no interest in. That’s why she had been single for so many years. Roy Thompson was among the highest quality of men she liked, and she had tried her luck; needless to say, she knew the outcome.

"How did you know I’m a supermodel? Have you been paying attention to me?"

"Not at all. I don’t follow the entertainment industry, but a woman’s posture during a first meeting gives away her profession. Miss Misia, your presence is quite substantial, and your movements appear graceful yet assertive, though they seem quite stiff. Clearly, this posture and way of speaking aren’t innate but are cultivated over time. That’s because only habits that are developed over time will stick, whereas natural behaviors are instinctive and don’t have that rigid feel. Now, what profession requires one to maintain one’s physical posture at all times? Naturally, that would be showbiz. Other than being a celebrity, that would leave being a model!"

Mid-sentence, Bella Gordon could see the shock in the woman’s eyes; it was evident her performance had exceeded her expectations. That was exactly what she wanted. Competing with someone as experienced in showbiz as Misia was not something Bella could hope to win. The best strategy was to assert dominance from the start!

In this civilized age, the old ways of asserting sovereignty were outdated. The only thing to do was to let her know that Bella Gordon, as Roy Thompson’s fiancée, had more than just a pretty face and youth; she also had a sharp mind. Being Mrs. Thompson took more than looks!

After a short pause, watching Misia’s shocked eyes, Bella Gordon’s smile deepened on her radiant lips as she casually continued with a beaming smile: "Being an actor with your height, it’s almost impossible to find a suitable male lead, so the profession of an actor doesn’t suit you. You’re too smart to waste your time in a field that isn’t right for you. Therefore, that only leaves modeling. Miss Misia, am I right or not?"

Misia was completely stunned, staring at her eyes in shock for a long time, unable to calm down!