The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 920 - 899: Bella Gordon’s Drunken Rampage

Chapter 920: Chapter 899: Bella Gordon’s Drunken Rampage

Roy Thompson was about to ask her what she wanted to confess when the woman shook her head, then said, "No, no, that’s not right, I’ve already confessed, I want to sleep now!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

When did she confess?

Wasn’t he the one who was always confessing?

"Brother Roy, let’s roll in the bed sheet together!"

While Roy Thompson was still staring dumbfounded at that drunken face, the woman’s hand reached up to his neck, and soon her face followed, pressing up close, her lips carrying the rich aroma of red wine unexpectedly made their move, "Brother Roy, let’s roll in the bed sheet, okay?"

The last word ’okay’ dragged out long, tinged with an indistinct grievance, as though she was the one who had been desperately seeking to sleep and never succeeding!

Her small face was the epitome of innocence, despite bearing a seductive beauty it somehow had a pure and harmless air, and even such embarrassingly feminine words were spoken with such innocence!

Roy Thompson felt his blood rising, speeding up until it almost reached a point beyond his control, his Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed, and then he swallowed hard!

At this moment, naturally, he didn’t dare to fan the flames further, "Cough cough... Bianca, we aren’t married yet!"

If he teased her now, the one to suffer would indeed be him, Roy Thompson thought it best to behave himself!

"It’s precisely because we’re not married that I want to roll in the bed sheet, after we do, then we can get married!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"Drinking too much and rolling in the bed sheet can harm the body, be good, I’ll carry you to bathe and rest!"

"I don’t want you to carry me to bathe," Roy Thompson thought she would say she didn’t want to bathe but just roll in the bed sheet, however, what followed was, "I want you to help me bathe!"

Upon hearing this, Roy Thompson nearly had a nosebleed!

This girl must be torturing him on purpose!

If four years ago he was just a teenager hitting puberty, he could still manage to resist, but now, four years later, as a mature man, his desires are obviously more pronounced. When she wasn’t around, he was okay, but now that she was here, to say he didn’t think about such matters would be lying to himself!

He was already trying to restrain himself while looking at her, yet this girl wouldn’t let him off, actually...

"I... don’t really..."

"You don’t want to help me bathe, right? Then I’ll find another man to help me, since with my beauty, for sure there will be as many men willing to bathe me as there are willing to climb into your bed!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

Roy Thompson, originally angry and wanting to bite her, lost his temper the moment he heard these words and looked at the woman drunk as a skunk, his heart suddenly softened!

Then a tingling sensation enveloped his heart, and his voice softened immediately, "Okay, I’ll help you bathe, let’s drink some hangover tea first, hmm?"

Right on time, the hangover tea was served!

"So if I drink the hangover tea, does that mean I will sober up and not be drunk anymore?" Bella Gordon stared intently at the man with eyes clouded by intoxication, speaking earnestly, "If I am no longer drunk, does that mean I can’t ask you to bathe me anymore?"

If that were the case, she wouldn’t drink the hangover tea!

Roy Thompson was taken aback, never having expected her to say something like this while drunk. He felt a guilt as if he hadn’t taken proper care of her, even needing to be drunk as a pretext to require his care, a sense of responsibility welled up from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, the young girl cut in first, "Brother Roy, when I was young, you used to bathe me. Now that I’m grown up, you don’t help me bathe anymore. Suddenly, I feel that growing up isn’t so great!"

He had **** been looking forward to growing up because once he did, he could marry her!

Back when his mother took him to hide at Uncle Gordon’s house from his father, while their time together was fleeting, it was also very happy. But he knew that he would eventually have to go back with his mother and then separate from her; their time together was bound to be temporary. Only by growing up, taking her into his home as his wife, could they stay together forever!

So, ever since the young girl said she would marry him when they grew up, he looked forward every day to growing up quickly!

Now he had finally grown up, but his young girl was saying growing up wasn’t good, wishing not to grow up!

"Why? Why is growing up not good? Don’t you want to marry Brother Roy?"

"Of course, I do!" Bella Gordon tilted her pretty face as she looked at Roy Thompson closely, then said, "When I was a child, I could be with Brother Roy all the time. Even if we weren’t together, I could call him at any moment. But now that I’m grown up, I don’t even have Brother Roy’s phone number. It’s been four years since I’ve walked away, and I feel like he doesn’t want me anymore!"

Hearing this, Roy Thompson felt as if his heart was being tightly clenched, squeezing tighter inch by inch, causing pain that made it hard for him to speak. His mind was filled with thoughts of their growth.

Indeed, since Bella Gordon’s coming of age ceremony, they had maintained the status of an unmarried couple in name only. In four years, he had not been by her side, nor had he phoned her. Even upon their reunion, it was she who had sought him out!

As a man, he truly had done too little!

He had always thought that by making himself grow up quickly, becoming capable, he would earn a longer time to be with her in the future. Little did he know that the youthful days on campus, the most beautiful first love, could never be reclaimed once gone!

The university years are the most beautiful time for a girl. If she didn’t date then, she’d inevitably spend time regretting it later. It was he who should have been there with her, yet he bound her with an engagement ceremony, causing her time meant for dating to be spent waiting in vain for his news!

The images flickered through Roy Thompson’s mind of other couples passing notes on campus, studying together in the library, strolling through the garden, kissing, while Bella Gordon could only hold onto their promise and keep turning away suitors, waiting alone for his return.

Time is more precious than gold, yet these four years were the most beautiful of one’s life!

The cruelest thing in the world is to give someone a promise and have her quietly wait on that promise indefinitely!

Suddenly, Roy Thompson felt as if he was unforgivably wicked.

"Baby, Brother Roy is sorry," Roy Thompson’s heart felt as if it was bleeding. "Be a good girl, from now on, Brother Roy will be with you, bathe you, dress you, cook for you, just like when you were a child, accompany you to eat, watch movies with you, be with you... when you have children!"

Uh?

"How can you be with me when having children? You can’t give birth!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"I can’t give birth, but I’ll still be with you. Sweetheart, open your mouth, have a little hangover tea. Even if you sober up, Brother Roy will still bathe you, okay?"