The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 117 - 108 Can I borrow half of your bed to sleep for a

Chapter 117: 108, Can I borrow half of your bed to sleep for a while?

Chapter 117: 108, Can I borrow half of your bed to sleep for a while?

Huh?

Could this be considered a confession?

The next moment, Ivy realized that this man had climbed onto her bed unknowingly, and she had been completely unaware. Her guard was so weak!

“Michael Gordon, get down!”

Upon realizing this, Ivy pushed Michael away.

Caught off guard by her push, Michael fell off the bed and landed on the blanket by the bed.

“No man can handle such a violent woman!”

It seemed that his latter years would be tormented. Michael sighed as he got up, but he thought that since Ivy pushed him so hard, her twisted waist must be fine now!

“Mind your own business about which man can handle me. I’m going to sleep, so get out!”

Ivy buried herself into the quilt, not looking at him. She could still feel the man’s burning gaze through the thin quilt and heard his low, hoarse voice with an inexplicable sense of grievance.

“The floor in the study room is too hard; I have nowhere to sleep!” Without waiting for Ivy’s response, Michael climbed back onto her bed. “Can I borrow half your bed to sleep?”

As soon as he finished the last sentence, Michael had already positioned himself on her bed, his hand encircling her waist.

Ivy turned her back on him, twitching the corner of her eyes. Could she really lend him half a bed?

This man was really good at finding excuses to take advantage!

But thinking about the study room, it was not only small but also had a cold marble floor. Asking Michael, the pampered Young Master, to sleep there would be too cruel.

Oh well!

“Isn’t it just borrowing a bed? Keep your hands in check!”

With her back to him, Ivy spoke coldly, but there was no coldness in her voice.

Upon hearing this, a faint smile spread across Michael’s face. This woman was just a bit poisonous, but in fact, her heart was softer than anyone else’s. A little act of pity and she could melt like butter!

“Ahem, in that case, I might as well ‘borrow’ you too!”

Mr. Gordon not only didn’t keep his hands in check, but he also unabashedly pulled her entire body into his embrace.

“Michael Gordon, can you be any more shameless?”

Give him a little sunshine, and he’ll shine brilliantly. She didn’t want him to sleep on the floor and fall ill, that’s all. Now, he was taking advantage of the situation! What a wishful thinker!

“You have two options: either sleep on the floor or behave and sleep on the half of the bed you borrowed!”

“Do I have a third option?”

Mr. Gordon looked aggrieved. He intended to “borrow” both the bed and Ivy!

“Yes, you can go sleep with your daughter in her room. She’d be delighted!”

Umm, nevermind then. It wasn’t fun to hold his daughter while she slept!

Mr. Gordon thought about it for a moment before deciding to try his luck one more time: “Do I have a fourth option?”

Michael had a feeling that Ivy would punch him for his shamelessness, but what he didn’t expect was her unexpectedly calm response.

“Yes, go sleep with Cathy. But I don’t know if she’ll accuse you of breaking in and raping her!”

Michael Gordon: “…”

In that case, he’d better behave and sleep on the half of the bed he borrowed!

Soon, his arm around her waist was retracted, and Ivy’s lips curved into a warm smile.

Ivy thought she wouldn’t sleep well sharing a bed with a man, but she never expected to have a restful night’s sleep. Remarkably, Ivy, who usually had poor sleep quality and dreamed as soon as she slept, did not even have a single dream.

When she woke up, she tried to get up but found herself unable to move. She looked down and saw that she was lying in Michael’s embrace, his warm chest tightly embracing her.

His hand was wrapped around her waist, his fingers just over her belly button, and the warmth spread from his fingertips all the way to the roots of her ears.

Ivy felt her face burning hot!

Through her thin pajama, she could hear his strong heartbeat. She had been held by this man for an entire night, and she wasn’t uncomfortable at all?

As she lifts her head, Michael’s beautiful face appeared before her eyes. Ivy could not deny that Michael Gordon was handsome, with delicate eyebrows and exquisitely sculpted features like a work of art created by God himself.

And those eyes, even closed tightly, she could still feel the charm they held when opened. The so-called peach blossom eyes were said to be owned by those who were flirtatious in nature.

Ivy didn’t know if Michael would be flirtatious too!

“I know I’m handsome, but you don’t have to stare at me like that!” Michael chuckled before opening his eyes, “If you look so intently, I might misunderstand that you’ve fallen in love with me!”

After saying that, before Ivy could react, a deep kiss landed on her forehead.

Ivy’s blushing face turned even redder, and the next moment, she struggled out of his embrace.

“What happened to borrowing half a bed?” How did the man get “borrowed” too?

Michael looked at her flushed face, his thin lips pressed together and the corners of his mouth curving into a charming arc as he spoke with a lazy, deep voice.

“Last night, I was a gentleman and didn’t do anything. You were the one who snuggled into my arms, setting me on fire. I didn’t lay a hand on you, which shows how reliable I am!”

Michael stared at her with his peach blossom eyes, blinking as if his words were genuine.

Ivy: “…”

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Ivy couldn’t find the right words to refute him when she heard a soft, young voice from outside the door.

“Mommy, Mommy, I’m in the study, and I didn’t see Uncle Gordon. Didn’t he leave last night?”

As Bianca entered the room, pushing the door open, she continued, “He promised me he’d stay here and not leave. How could he break his word…” Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened!

“Oh, my God!”

Bianca instinctively covered her face with both hands, but her fingers noticeably widened. “Mommy, where’s your restraint? And Uncle Gordon, where’s your credibility?”

He said he would sleep in the study room. How did he end up sleeping in her mommy’s bed?

The little girl felt very unacceptable. After all, she hadn’t slept with her mommy for a long time!

“Bianca, it’s not what you think. The floor in the study was too hard, so Uncle Gordon just borrowed half of your mommy’s bed. We didn’t do anything!”

It was embarrassing to be caught by her own baby girl in a situation like this.

Rushing to explain, but the explanation only became more chaotic.

“Okay, Mommy, don’t cover it up. Your face is so red, and you say you didn’t do anything! Are you treating me like a three-year-old child who can be easily deceived?”

She was already five years old!

Feeling hurt by all this, Bianca.”