The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 57 - 58、The Childs Father (VIP)

Chapter 57: 58、The Child’s Father (VIP)

Chapter 57: 58、The Child’s Father (VIP)

“Are all doctors this twisted now?”

Ivy Aretha grumbled but reached for a bottle of mineral water on the bedside table to take her medication. But before she could open it, it was pulled away from her!

“Drinking raw water for cramps, do you have a death wish?” Michael Gordon handed her a freshly boiled cup of water with a stern face and commanded, “Take your medication quickly and don’t writh yourself in pain on the bed later!”

This woman, she didn’t know how she had grown so big, she couldn’t even take care of herself, let alone a child!

After an outburst from Michael Gordon, he slammed the door behind him and left, while Ivy Aretha stared at the steaming cup of water in her hand and watched him disappear from her line of sight.

Her gaze was vacant, her eyes were dull, and only her heart was pounding uncontrollably!

An odd sensation was welling up in her heart, it felt like… sweetness!

Yes, it was sweetness, as if she had been steeped in honey, spreading all the way to her heart!

After taking the medication, remembering her unpreparedness, especially in her current state, she promptly jumped out of bed and grabbed her bag to rush out. However, when she reached the door, she discovered that it was locked from the outside!

Did Michael Gordon lock her in?

Ivy Aretha stood beside the door like a statue, locked in by Michael Gordon, without a hint of anger. A sense of warmth slowly emerged in her chest. Was it because he was worried about her safety if she ran out while he was out since it was getting so late?

Such care had never happened in her memory!

She had been living in the orphanage since she was ten. All her childhood memories were filled with loneliness. She had completely forgotten everything before ten. She had never been taken care of in any way!

The door was opened from the outside in with a ‘ding’ by Michael Gordon!

With just one look at Ivy Aretha standing at the door in a daze, her hair disheveled from his handling, her small appearance was rather pitiable.

The normally domineering and sharp woman now appeared like a meek little woman, perhaps due to her physical discomfort!

“Standing there obediently by the door, are you aspiring to be a door god?” Seeing that she didn’t respond, Michael Gordon’s brows furrowed, “Look at you, not even wearing shoes to greet the guest?”

“I was planning to go out…” Ivy Aretha looked down, seeing the two woman-like waiters following Michael Gordon. She lowered her gaze, her cheeks heating up slightly!

“You guys can bring the stuff in!”

Michael Gordon instructed the two women behind him, then bent down to scoop her up.

Ivy Aretha was startled by his sudden action. Losing her balance, she reflexively wrapped her arms around Michael Gordon’s neck. Her previously rosy cheeks instantly turned a bright red!

The waiters bring bags in and put them in the hotel lounge and said: “Mr. Gordon, we’ve put the stuff here. The four bags on the left are Mrs. Gordon’s clothes. The bag in the middle contains Mrs. Gordon’s cosmetics. The two bags on the right contain Mrs. Gordon’s menstrual supplies. We will take our leave now!”

Michael Gordon, holding the woman in his arms, glanced at them and nodded and the two of them then left the room!

Ivy Aretha’s heart was out of control as she was addressed as Mrs. Gordon by the two people. Her thoughts were in total chaos. She found the term both unfamiliar and terrifying, yet also faintly hoped for. Unconsciously, she was also very resistant.

Before today, she had never thought about this address. Although they had shared a bed before and even had a child, she had never dreamed such a wild dream.

She had never thought about it six years ago, when aside from his handsome face, she knew nothing else about him. Six years later, she dared not to think about it – the world Michael Gordon was in, she was afraid even to look at, let alone thinking of bringing her daughter into it!

She was not Cinderella, nor would she be a Snow White princess. She was a mother with an illegitimate daughter; certain dreams were not suitable for her, and she never pursued them!

“You still don’t want to come down? Are you planning to spend the night in my arms?” A smirk momentarily flashed through CEO Gordon’s eyes, “If you want to test my stamina, perhaps it’d be more suitable on the bed, hm?”

Hearing this, Ivy Aretha’s cheeks burned even more, her heartbeat pounding like thunder. She wanted to jump down but was held by Michael Gordon!

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His gaze fell on Ivy Aretha’s lips, shimmering with a greedy glint!

Seeing her curled in his arms, eyes vacant and detached, he knew she was deep in her thoughts. Seeing her, appearing so pitiful, he couldn’t help but want to punish her, and he started to make his move!

Taking advantage of her inattention, Michael Gordon leaned down and kissed her lips, then punished her slightly by biting her. It was nothing more than a shallow taste. Rather than calling it a punishment, it seemed more like he was indulging his craving. This night was destined to be a sleepless one!

For some reason, CEO Gordon’s mood wasn’t so bad after his long-planned debauchery was foiled. In fact, it was pretty good!

Although his plans to debauch had failed due to her period and cramps, at least this woman would no longer be wandering around looking for a place to sleep all over the room.

Mr. Gordon suddenly realised that letting her sleep peacefully in his arms was actually a wonderful thing!

Michael Gordon chuckled and bent over to set the woman in his arms down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, Ivy Aretha took one of the bags brought by the waiter and hid in the bathroom!

Watching her quickly disappearing figure, the corner of Michael Gordon’s lips quirked slightly; his heart felt full then empty. Abruptly, as if remembering something, he picked up his phone and started dialing out.

The call was quickly connected on the other end: “Oliver Thompson, it’s been so long, you can tell me now, which woman knocked me unconscious in bed back then?”

At these words, the person on the other end of the phone chuckled, “Knocked unconscious? Wasn’t it almost being killed? How come suddenly you’re so interested in such an old and trivial matter? Could it be that you’ve suddenly run into a mini Michael Gordon on the street and suspect that the seed you planted back then was stolen and grown?”

A mini Michael Gordon?

At this remark, Michael Gordon’s eye twitched.

Six years ago he was nearly killed by a woman while in bed and woke up remembering very little, especially of important people and events. The only one in the know back then was Oliver Thompson, but he didn’t say a word!

Even though Michael Gordon was flippant, he was never reckless. He would never stoop as low as rape. Any woman in his bed was there by her own volition!

In that case, this incident was either indulgence or misunderstanding. For a woman to have the opportunity to take advantage of him in his bed, the likelihood of indulgence was higher!

Suddenly, he was intensely interested in this audacious woman!

“Is your fucking mouth filled with shit, are you going to speak or not??”

After whatever was said on the other end of the phone, Michael Gordon hung up and immediately threw his phone away, he then directed his gaze at the closed bathroom door, deep in thought…