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The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 113 - 104、Mr. Gus Love Pursuit Strategy
Chapter 113: 104、Mr. Gu’s Love Pursuit Strategy
Chapter 113: 104、Mr. Gu’s Love Pursuit Strategy
I hate him and even resent him, that’s what I should do!
She didn’t expect her outburst to be so intense, but deep in her heart, there was a tiny bit of excitement!
“Shouldn’t I care about you?” Ivy Aretha looked at him and then added, “You’re my boss. If you get sick in my house, take revenge on me, and deduct my salary, what am I supposed to do?”
Michael Gordon: “…”
This damn woman! If she cares about him, just care about him! Caring about him is not something to be ashamed of!
But she had to find such a lame excuse!
“Why are you still standing there? Take Bianca out, I have to take a bath!”
She originally came for a shower, only to find that the big one and the small one were playing in the bathroom, which was really enough!
“Alright!”
When Michael Gordon took the towel-wrapped child from Ivy Aretha, he glanced deeply at her, “Then you take a shower, and I’ll help our daughter get dressed!”
Daughter?
Ivy Aretha was stunned. This man actually referred to Bella as his daughter so naturally. Even though she only gave him a look, she didn’t correct his reference since after all, it was his seed.
In the room, Michael Gordon carried the child and didn’t ask Cathy for help either. Listening to Bella’s instructions to find the clothes she wanted to wear, he helped her put them on, then let her bounce on her princess bed for a while. The little one said she wanted to listen to a story.
It didn’t take long into the story for the child’s eyes to grow sleepy. Children usually sleep early, and on top of that, Bella was recovering from her illness and had been restless all night. She soon fell asleep in his arms, her soft little hand still clutching his shirt, a faint smile on her lips, and her small dimples almost drawing him in.
Looking at the tiny body curled up in his arms, Michael Gordon suddenly felt that his 27 years of wandering life could finally settle down. If he included the child’s mother, his life would be complete!
So what if he had lost that period of memory? The past was already the past. He didn’t know about his prior feelings, and what others have said was their words. Even if that person was his father, he was still willing to believe in his own heart.
Love is love!
After so many years of not understanding love, now he knows!
So, he should love deeply; how it started is not important. What’s important is that he wants to move forward with her!
“Ah!”
A piercing scream cut through the dark night sky, the sharp cry coming from the bathroom; it was Ivy Aretha’s voice!
Michael Gordon’s heart tightened, and almost without thinking, he quickly moved from the child’s bed towards the bathroom. Even before having a chance to help her with the quilt, he rushed straight over to the bathroom in panic.
Outside the bathroom, Cathy was already anxiously standing by the door, calling and asking what happened!
There was no sound inside as if there was no one there.
“Ivy Aretha, make a sound. Did you fall?”
Not hearing any response from inside, all of Michael Gordon’s nerves tensed up. Just now, he and Bianca had been splashing water in the bathroom, leaving the floor wet. Falling was the most likely scenario.
But the awful silence after the scream left him worrying, had she passed out?
When he imagined images of Ivy Aretha’s pale face in that pool of blood, Michael Gordon ran out of patience. With each pound on the bathroom door, his strength increased, his breath becoming more ragged: “Ivy Aretha, speak up! If you don’t answer, I’m going to break the door?”
With a rhetorical question, his tone was firm and determined. With just one word, Michael Gordon began to act.
Cathy was a smart girl. She noticed that the door was locked from the inside and quickly went to find a screwdriver and tools to help.
Still no sound came from inside!
As Michael Gordon dismantled the bathroom door, a low moan of pain finally came from inside: “I…I’m fine, you…don’t…break the door!”
Ivy Aretha’s voice was very soft, with obvious suppressed pain in her tone. Without thinking, Michael Gordon knew what had happened!
She must have fallen very badly!
Ignoring her protests, he continued working on dismantling the lock!
“Little…Cathy, tell Michael Gordon to step away!”
Another cry of suppressed pain came from inside; her soft, weak voice sounding like she was struggling with great pain…
“Mr. Gordon, you…”
Before she could speak, Michael Gordon abruptly cut her off.
“You step aside; We already have a child together, there’s nothing left for me to not see!”
This woman was in pain and wanted him to step away. He didn’t need to think, she must have fallen naked!
Cathy: “…”
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He did speak very bluntly!
Forget it, Ivy Aretha most likely fell very hard, and it was probably difficult for her to even get up and open the door. Cathy was worried, but it was more reassuring to let Michael Gordon break open the bathroom door.
With a thud, the door finally fell open.
As soon as the door opened, the first person to speak was actually Michael Gordon. But his words were addressed to Cathy: “You, get out!”
There’s no need to say that she guessed correctly!
“Michael Gordon, Ivy’s nightgown!”
Cathy expressionlessly handed the nightgown in her hand to Michael Gordon. Then she turned and left, contemplating whether to go to the hospital or call a doctor to the house.
“You…let Cathy come over and help me!”
When Ivy Aretha saw Michael Gordon’s face the moment the door was opened, her pale face, already in pain, quickly flushed with embarrassment.
“I chased her away!”
Michael Gordon frowned, his deep eyes narrowing, and his gaze fell on her body. The woman lay naked on the floor, her lower body wrapped by a drenched bath towel. One hand was supporting the wet floor while the other covered her chest. Beads of sweat covered her forehead; it was evident that they were droplets of sweat.
Her long hair was wet and dangling, accompanied by her attractive curves. If she weren’t injured, it definitely would have been an image that would make one’s blood boil.
“Michael Gordon, are you still looking? Are you not human?!”
Ivy Aretha’s face was flushed and pained from both shame and pain. If she could move, she would have wanted to gouge out this man’s eyes!
He had slept with her six years ago, and six years later, he still blatantly looked at her!
“Don’t move. I’m not as beastly as you think. I don’t know where you’re hurt yet, and I’m afraid I’ll make it worse if I move you!”
Michael Gordon could see the look in her eyes as she considered him a beast.
This look hurt him, and Michael assumed it must have been because the impression he left on her six years ago was too terrible!
Without saying another word, Michael carefully moved Ivy’s arms and legs, asking her about her injuries.
His questions were professional, even up to the standard of a doctor. Indeed, from the moment he entered, his gaze had been clear and emotionless.