The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 922 - 901: Don’t move, let me see!

Chapter 922: Chapter 901: Don’t move, let me see!

Roy Thompson really didn’t know what to say anymore!

At this point, anything he said would be useless, so with a determined heart, he bent down, wrapped her in the bath towel, lifted her straight from the bathtub, and carried her directly to the bed before finally speaking, "Dry yourself off!"

Then he turned around to get the hair dryer, but just as he did, the woman went completely silent, which scared Roy so much that he quickly turned back, only to see her burrowing into the bed with her wet hair still dripping.

Roy was so frightened that he immediately lifted her from the bed. The dampness was seeping all over her, and she was getting ready to sleep—the last thing he wanted was for her body to be ruined!

If he had known she would end up this drunk, he would never have let her drink no matter how much she made a fuss, considering how harmful it was for her body!

Now, great, he even had to carry her to find a hair dryer.

Roy carried her to find a hair dryer and then sat down on the sofa to begin drying her hair. Initially fussy, tired, and wanting to sleep, she was quickly awakened by the warm air blowing onto her scalp, and her consciousness gradually returned.

Maybe it was due to the hangover tea, but after a while, Bella Gordon’s mind also began to clear. Roy had held her in his arms drying her hair for a bit, and by the time he completely dried her hair, she was fully awake.

"Brother Roy, what did we just do?"

Bianca looked at the bathrobe she was wrapped in and then at Roy, who was also wearing a bathrobe, and finally fixed her gaze on the hair dryer in his hand, "Did we just take a ’mandarin duck’ bath together?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

"Do you really want to bathe with me?"

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, and Bianca felt the way Roy looked at her was somewhat strangely mischievous, with laughter in his eyes that made her body feel warm. This side of Brother Roy felt unfamiliar, yet she was not afraid at all; instead, the hidden girlish feelings in her heart began to emerge bit by bit.

"Um... not really... but..." Bianca was somewhat reluctant to meet his gaze.

"But what?"

Seeing that the girl had sobered up after such a commotion, Roy suddenly felt like teasing her, especially since she had given him a nosebleed without taking responsibility when she was drunk, "So you took a ’mandarin duck’ bath with me and have no memory of it at all, and you feel regretful?"

Bianca: "..."

"Am I really that reckless?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

She really was so proper!

"John, you are quite proper, but you had me take your clothes off and bathe you. However, that’s not the key point, the key is..."

Roy spoke as he leaned his head toward her cheek, the color deepening in his gaze, the warmth of his body intensifying, leaving him unsure if he was teasing her or torturing himself, but one thing he was certain of was that times like this together were wonderful!

"What’s the key?"

She wouldn’t, like Mia Rowen, get herself drunk and throw herself at a man for sex, would she?

Mia once got drunk, pounced on a man, and ended up throwing herself at him, instantly turning from a girl to a married woman. But that did lead to a happy union. As for her, if she pounced on Brother Roy, even if her tolerance was a bit low, that wasn’t too big of an issue!

"Brother Roy, why aren’t you speaking? Don’t tell me I got drunk and wanted to roll in the bed sheets with you?"

Roy Thompson: "..."

He was starting to doubt whether this girl was actually drunk or not.

She had been all groggy before, but now her head was clearer than anyone’s!

"You weren’t looking to roll in the bed sheets, you almost forced yourself on me!" Roy looked deeply into her eyes as he spoke, the playful smile on his lips growing more audacious, "Don’t tell me now that you’re sober, you’re going to deny it?"

Cough cough...

She really is just like Mia Rowen, knowing only to throw herself at men when she’s had too much to drink. No wonder Brother Roy doesn’t let her drink!

"Admit, admit, am I such an irresponsible person?" She was meant to marry Brother Roy anyway. What’s there not to admit about doing this little thing? Mommy said, "If you love, love deeply," so now she wants to love deeply. She wants to love Brother Roy deeply. What’s there to be scared of?

"Well, well... if worse comes to worst,"

"If worse comes to worst, what?"

Seeing the little girl’s do-or-die attitude, Roy Thompson’s eyes lit up with laughter, barely managing to hold it in.

"If worse comes to worst, I’ll propose to you!"

Roy Thompson: "..."

She would propose to him?

In Roy Thompson’s mind flashed a scene where a woman, dressed in a wedding dress, slowly walked towards him with her beautiful hands outstretched, and looking up at him, she said, "Will you let me be your bride?"

Just the innate mental image was a beautiful sight, and he looked forward to it!

But...

He wouldn’t allow her to do so!

This was his most cherished girl, the treasure of his heart. How could he, for his own anticipation, let his precious girl enjoy the happiest moment a woman can have?

During their university campus days, he owed her four years of romantic, youthful love, the innocence of a first love, the passion of a deep romance. He hadn’t truly given her any of these, hadn’t enjoyed them together with her. As the eldest son of a wealthy family, for the sake of his career, he missed out on his beautiful girl’s growth!

What was missed was missed, and there was no way to turn back. What he could do now was to make sure that for everything that followed, every stage a woman should enjoy, he would give them all to her: the most beautiful courtship, the most romantic proposal, a princess-like dream wedding!

He, Roy Thompson, worked so hard just to give her a future that no other woman in the world would have!

Now that he had ended his overseas career, it was time to fulfill his promises!

"As for proposing, let’s forget about that. Where is it seen that girls do the proposing? Aren’t you afraid that your classmates will laugh at you for chasing after a guy?"

Roy Thompson leaned down and kissed her smooth, fragrant forehead, then affectionately rubbed her nose. Although in this day and age it wasn’t uncommon for a woman to chase a man, he still didn’t want anyone to mistakenly think that his universally beloved treasure was a girl who pursued men. Moreover, it was he who had fallen in love with her first!

Uh?

Was Brother Roy rejecting her proposal?

"Brother Roy, do you not like me anymore?" With this thought, Bella Gordon suddenly sat upright in Roy Thompson’s embrace, moving so suddenly that her head bumped his chin. The painful grunt that followed scared Roy Thompson.

"What’s wrong? Are you hurt? Why are you so worked up? Can’t you slowly talk things out with me?"

Roy Thompson’s brow furrowed tightly. "Don’t move, let me check!"

Bella Gordon: "..."

The hardest part of a person’s body must be the head, right?

If Brother Roy’s chin wasn’t hurting, how could her head be in pain?

However, seeing Brother Roy so concerned about her, that meant he still deeply loved her. This realization made Bella Gordon’s mood instantly brighten!