The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 121 - 112. Deep affection of Young Master Gu

Chapter 121: 112. Deep affection of Young Master Gu

Chapter 121: 112. Deep affection of Young Master Gu

If they knew that she had given birth to Michael Gordon’s child, wouldn’t they interview her on the spot and ask what it was like to sleep with such a God?

Thinking that way, Ivy Aretha felt a kind of sense of superiority and pride spreading through her heart…

“You guys really have no shame!”

After remaining silent for a long while, Ivy Aretha decisively gave a four-word evaluation!

Halfway through their meal, Sophia Young paused, then scrutinized Ivy with a strange look in her eyes before putting down her chopsticks and feeling Ivy’s forehead.

“Ivy Aretha, your mind must be feverish to say something like that. Any woman would drool over a man like Mr. Gordon. If they could, they would strip naked and climb into his bed, or better yet, bear his child, even if they were romantically discarded afterward. They would consider their lives fulfilled!”

The sip of soup that Ivy just drank was successfully choked out by these words…

Luckily, Sophia wasn’t sitting directly across from her, but diagonally so; otherwise, the soup would have sprayed all over her.

“Look at how excited you’re getting, people who don’t know any better would think you had Mr. Gordon’s child!”

Sophia wordlessly looked at Ivy, then helped to wipe the table while feeling puzzled. Ivy’s reaction was indeed strange; one moment, she was accusing others of being lustful…

Could it be…?

Sophia’s mind was quick, and she thought of something before leaning over and whispering in Ivy’s ear:

“You’ve been with Mr. Gordon as his personal secretary for quite some time, even traveling together. Have you two ever gotten intimate?”

As she asked, Sophia’s eyes became more ambiguous.

It wasn’t that she was reading too much into it, but Ivy’s behavior seemed too strange. Looking back at her earlier comment, “You guys really have no shame!”, it felt laden with jealousy!

Hearing this, Ivy shuddered slightly, then looked up and glared at Sophia: “What are you thinking about? Why don’t you ask if Anna has gotten intimate with Mr. Gordon?”

A personal secretary is nothing more than a readily available servant. Though, speaking of intimacy, she and Michael Gordon had indeed gotten close to each other, more than once!

But she couldn’t reveal that!

“That’s so uninteresting. Anna is already married. Also, is she as beautiful as you are?”

Although Anna was Michael Gordon’s secretary, she was nothing special in terms of looks and was a married woman. That’s why the women who adored Michael Gordon never worried about this!

After all, Mr. Gordon’s taste was right there for all to see!

“Sophia, watch your words from now on. His fiancée is in our office currently. If your words reach her ears and she becomes unhappy, our lives will be anything but easy!”

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Ivy looked at Sophia, shaking her head and smiling, then warned her. This woman had always been too casual with her words; she had work capability, but she was assigned to do odd jobs!

Her situation had even deteriorated to the point where she was eating with a newbie like Ivy!

“Wow, look at Mr. Gordon heading towards us. Look, he’s so handsome!”

“I can’t take it anymore, my heart is about to burst!”

“I want to take a picture, so when I go on blind dates and they ask what type of man I’m looking for, I can show them this picture!”

“Oh my God, Mr. Gordon looked at me and is walking towards us!”

Just as Ivy and Sophia’s conversation ended, the nympho duo beside them started screaming again with the sound of their camera phones clicking non-stop!

“Damn!”

Before Ivy had a chance to look up and see if Michael Gordon was really coming their way, Sophia cursed.

“I was wondering why Mr. Gordon would come to eat in the canteen of all places. Turns out, it was that fox who requested it. Look…”

Following the direction of Sophia’s fingers, Ivy saw a familiar face not four tables away from them. Alya Larson and a few colleagues from the Legal Department were eating Korean food.

Alya was chatting and laughing with the colleagues surrounding her, while waving her phone at them, not greeting Michael Gordon, who was heading in their direction.

It could even be vaguely discerned from the shape of her lips that she mouthed the words: I’m here!

All the eyes at that table seemed to be wandering between her and Michael Gordon, and a few people who had already noticed Ivy and Sophia sitting alone on the other side had started to show disdain.

Especially some girls who were usually at odds with Sophia; they were already looking triumphant!

After all, they were following the future CEO’s Wife, while Sophia had only a newbie as her company. The odd jobs in the office that no one wanted to do would naturally fall to her in the future!

It had already become natural for Ivy to do the chores, but Sophia was an experienced employee, so they needed some support from someone like the future CEO’s Wife, Alya Larson, to oppress her.

“What’s there to be happy about!”

As Sophia made eye contact with her rivals while complaining to Ivy, she said, “These people only know how to suck up. It’s just the future CEO’s Wife; whether that future will come or not is still an unknown. It’s just fluff!”

Sophia’s hand gripping her chopsticks was clenched into a fist as her gaze remained locked on Alya Larson’s side and her arch-nemesis, Lydia Summers. Then, her gaze shifted slightly towards Alya Larson.

For a moment, Sophia’s eyes widened in shock as she saw Alya’s heavily made-up face turn paler, even her heavy blush seemed to fade!

As if she had suffered an inconceivable blow, just like Sophia had sensed something and quickly turned her head to see Michael Gordon coming their way…

Only to find that Michael Gordon’s charming figure was no longer in sight!

Perplexed, Sophia blinked her eyes for three seconds but couldn’t make sense of the situation. Just then, an attractive voice like that of a cello rang in her ears, echoing around Ivy and Sophia while carrying a hint of huskiness.

“Mr. Gordon?”

Sophia stuttered those two words in disbelief; how could their CEO suddenly appear at their dining table?

“What? If she doesn’t welcome me, do you not welcome me either?”

Michael Gordon looked at the petrified Sophia and then down at Ivy, who was preoccupied with her food. He smiled softly as the corners of his lips curled, exuding warmth.

“Welcome… of course you’re welcome! How could you not be?”

Sophia’s mind went blank for a moment before registering his overly affectionate stare. It seemed like the warmth wasn’t from the alcohol!

Who cares about the fiancée? This was the type of girl that their CEO favored!