The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 111 - 102、Mr. Gordons Love Pursuit Strategy

Chapter 111: 102、Mr. Gordon’s Love Pursuit Strategy

Chapter 111: 102、Mr. Gordon’s Love Pursuit Strategy

Ivy Aretha looked deeply into his eyes, and her clear eyes filled with tears. He said he would marry her!

When he said he loved her, she didn’t feel much, taking it as a joke.

In this day and age, men saying they love you is as common as strangers on the street calling unknown women beautiful. But marrying you is a completely different matter, especially when it’s not said to her face!

In her impression, Michael Gordon was the typical playboy, a hedonistic heir from a wealthy family and a demonic CEO. He was great at playing with women, but being responsible for them was probably his worst skill!

Even though she had given birth to his child, she had never fantasized about him marrying her. Moreover, the unexpected incident back then had caused him to lose nearly twenty years of memory; things were already even!

“Why are you looking at me with such deep affection?” Michael felt his heart skip a beat as Ivy stared at him with her teary eyes, but he couldn’t help teasing her, “If you love me, just confess it. After all, I love you too, and it wouldn’t hurt you at all!”

Ivy Aretha: “…”

Her emotions, which had just been slightly moved, disappeared completely after hearing his words. She had seen how shameless this man could be!

“Let’s have dinner!”

Ivy Aretha left just three words before turning around with a flushed face and walking ahead.

During dinner, Ivy Aretha didn’t say a word from beginning to end, but Bella was in high spirits. She ate while snuggling in Michael’s arms, occasionally ordering him to pick up food for her.

Such intimacy would make anyone doubt if there was no blood relationship between them. Ivy Aretha looked up at her precious daughter and realized that she really did resemble Michael!

Previously, Ivy always thought that Bella resembled her more. However, when Michael appeared, she realized how unreliable her thoughts were. Bella’s eyes were an exact copy of Michael’s signature peach blossom eyes, even the mischievous smirk on their lips was the same!

She had helped him give birth to a little demon!

How many men would be ruined when Bella grew up?!

After dinner, Michael continued to watch TV while cuddling Bella in the living room. He showed no sign of leaving. Ivy, who returned from helping in the kitchen, directly asked him to leave.

“Mr. Gordon, you’ve mooched off our dinner and even won over my daughter. Isn’t it time for you to leave now?”

“Huh? When did I say I was leaving?” Michael didn’t even look up. His gaze followed Bella as she focused on the TV. “Didn’t we agree last time? If you don’t move over there, then I move here. Do you think I was just saying it for fun?”

Ivy was taken aback, recalling that he indeed said that at the hospital. However, she seemed to have only agreed to let him visit Bella anytime, not to live with them.

“I’ve already agreed to let you visit Bella anytime, what more do you want, Michael Gordon? Don’t push it!” Ivy walked over and unceremoniously picked Bella up from Michael’s arms.

“Since you said I can come anytime, how could I live somewhere else? I want to see my baby at 10 p.m., at midnight, and at 2 a.m. If I don’t live here, how can I see her anytime? Right, baby?”

As he spoke, Michael winked at Bella with the same peach blossom eyes that both father and daughter shared.

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Understanding, Bella immediately sold her cuteness to Ivy: “Mommy, let Uncle Gordon live here. He just loves baby too much; he won’t do anything to you!”

Ivy really wanted to throw the girl in her arms away. In just a few days, she had completely changed sides, only having eyes for that man who didn’t even know he was her father yet! “Bianca Aretha, you white-eyed wolf, have you forgotten who raised you to be this big? Have you switched sides so quickly?”

What would happen when she grew up and had her own man?!

Others? Michael’s eye twitched. Did Ivy consider him as just another person? He was the child’s father!

“Mommy, don’t get mad. Baby still loves you the most. How could Baby be a white-eyed wolf? Baby is determined to love Mommy for a lifetime. It’s just that Uncle Gordon said he loves Mommy too, so I want to keep him here, and we can love Mommy together. Isn’t it better to have one more person love our dear Mommy?”

Bella, seeing Ivy’s unhappy face, quickly put on an even cuter smile. Her little head tilted from left to right, and then she gave Ivy a peck on the cheek to show her determination.

“Mommy, if you don’t trust that Baby loves Mommy the most, Baby can swear, oh!”

Ivy couldn’t help laughing at her cheeky little ancestor. This girl was a quirky little thing, being naughty when she wanted to be, and being so docile when it matters, just like now.

“Baby, we don’t have an extra room for Uncle Gordon to sleep in. You have one, Aunt Cathy has one, and Mommy has one. Do you see any spare rooms?”

The rental house wasn’t big to begin with – three bedrooms, a living room, and a study. Each person had a room, and there really was no extra space!

Michael was about to say that he could sleep on the sofa when Bella seemed to read his mind and blurted out, “Mommy, let Uncle Gordon sleep in the study; it’s empty!”

Ivy really wanted to cough up blood; the young girl’s words were all about keeping her father at their place!

“We can’t let Uncle Gordon sleep in the study, baby. That’s not being polite to a guest.”

Ivy patiently explained to her treasured daughter, but in truth, she couldn’t even bear to let him sleep in the study, “Besides, Uncle Gordon is used to living in a mansion. If you let him sleep in the study room, he’ll have insomnia, and he needs to work tomorrow. Baby, please behave!”

“But baby still thinks it’s better to let Uncle Gordon sleep in the study!”

Bella glanced at the pair of eyes tightly fixed on Ivy, then at Ivy’s occasionally reddened, fair-skinned face, and her small, pouting lips, before continuing.

“Uncle Gordon just confessed his love for Mommy today. Baby thinks that we should test if his love is true. If he can’t even sleep in the study for Mommy’s sake, then baby thinks that it’s not true love!”

After speaking, the little girl looked at Michael and blinked her big eyes, “Uncle Gordon, do you think I’m right?”

At her words, Michael’s beautiful peach blossom eyes blossomed into a smile, the curve at the corner of his lips deepening. In the next moment, he stood up from the sofa.

He walked over to Ivy, took Bella back into his arms, and looked deeply at the somewhat dazed Ivy before speaking.

“Baby is right. As long as I have the chance to see my baby and pursue baby’s mommy, I’m willing to sleep not only in the study but also in the kitchen, or the bathroom, just for her!”