The CEO's Billion Dollar Bride-Chapter 497 - 476: Has he not distinguished when he has not touched you?

Chapter 497: Chapter 476: Has he not distinguished when he has not touched you?

"Where’s the phone?"

Michael Gordon coldly glanced at the man on the bed who was still fussing with the colorful hanging!

"It’s in the second pocket of my trench coat!"

Oliver Thompson thought the man would help him get his phone, so he obediently confessed. Who knew that the following incident would make him regret it!

He watched Michael Gordon turn around, lift his foot, stride, and walk directly over to pick up his blood-stained trench coat that was thrown aside, take the phone out of his pocket, and the next move was...

A lift of the hand...

"Clang!"

A crisp metallic sound entered their ears, shattering their eardrums. Lucas Sandy stared at Michael Gordon in disbelief, his mouth wide open in surprise, but still unable to say a word. He just stared at him, his hands seemingly frozen.

"Alright!"

After smashing the phone forcefully, Michael Gordon casually dusted off his hands, glanced at the petrified Lucas Sandy, and spoke calmly, "You may now begin your surgery!"

Lucas Sandy: "..." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Can the man on the bed stand Mr. Gordon’s domineering attitude?

Lucas Sandy turned his head to look at the lying Oliver Thompson, only to see a pair of cold, snake-like eyes staring unblinkingly at Michael Gordon. That gaze was as cold as ice, and it really was frightening. It was like looking at an enemy instead of a brother!

After a moment, Oliver Thompson growled hoarsely at Michael Gordon, word by word: "Michael Gordon, you motherfu-cker better get my phone back, that’s my wife’s email to me!"

Michael Gordon: "..."

Wife? Email?

So these two have reconciled?

Michael Gordon’s eyes twitched, and before he could speak, footsteps rang out in the room. After experiencing a brutal fight, one’s natural instincts would become sensitive. Hearing the sound, the eyes of the three men almost simultaneously turned to look at the source of the noise. However, they let out a deep sigh of relief when they saw the person who made the sound.

Jaysen Smith stepped in, wearing a pair of black high leather boots, his dark eyes looking through thin lenses, glanced faintly at the three people in the room, and finally landed on the phone that was fiercely smashed on the ground, with even the childish phone case shattered.

After three seconds of silence, Jaysen walked directly to the phone, bent down, picked it up, then showed a faint smile at the corner of his lips. He rearranged the phone and put the dark green phone case back on that didn’t match his phone style at all.

The phone instantly returned to its original appearance, and then turned on.

"The phone quality is pretty good!" Jaysen was checking the files and programs inside the phone while turning it on and calmly said, "It can withstand even Mr. Gordon’s violent abuse. It’s indeed a good phone. Make one for me next time, but..."

At this point, Jaysen played with the phone in his hand for a moment before saying, "However, this phone case with a woman’s taste should be changed!"

After that, Jaysen directly opened the notification on the phone that read, "You have one unread email," and lightly tapped the word "Read."

After quickly completing the task, he went over and threw the phone by Oliver Thompson’s ear, then said to Lucas Sandy indifferently, "If you don’t start now, his blood will dry up, and we don’t have any blood to transfuse for him!"

Lucas Sandy: "..."

It seems there is some truth to that!

As Lucas Sandy lifted the scalpel but before it came down, a woman’s voice came from the phone by Oliver Thompson’s ear. Oh, no, it was a group of women’s voices.

Julie Harrison, Ivy Aretha, and Sienna Harrison’s voices were all there, only Julie was speaking and the other two were just asking questions. Based on their voices, they seemed to be watching a good show.

Aside from Lucas Sandy, who was taking the bullet out and cleaning the wound under anesthesia, all three men were attracted to the sound from the phone.

They didn’t know what was being said earlier, but it was probably about Julie talking about facial features and something about a closing car door. It was a bit of a blur, so nobody really paid attention. However, the three women seemed to be sitting in a car, judging from the quietness of their voices.

The first voice to come was Sienna Harrison’s.

Sienna Harrison: "Julie, I really want to ask you, did your husband marry you just because of your looks? Not very beautiful but gentle!"

Julie Harrison: "He never even thought about marrying me. I climbed into his bed and my dad caught us and forced the marriage!"

Again Sienna Harrison: "Sister, I’ve known you for so long, and I just found out today that we’re on the same boat! But, I really want to know, did you guys sleep together? That’s the most important thing!"

Next is Julie Harrison: "No, he didn’t want me at the time. He didn’t even look at me, just slept by himself. It’s as if I wasn’t even a woman lying in his bed!"

After this part, Julie Harrison seemed to pause before continuing.

"That incident was a huge blow to me at the time, but fortunately, I was caught red-handed. I was sleeping in his bed, so whether we touched or not was no longer important. In the end, he had no choice but to marry me and take me home!"

Sienna Harrison curiously asked like a cat: "He didn’t touch you, so he didn’t discriminate?"

Julie Harrison’s voice was soft and light. Oliver Thompson could even imagine the breezy, calm expression on her face when she said this, "He just said one thing to me at the time, that my face had thickened to marry him, but then he didn’t say anything else. He probably thought no one would believe him anyway!"

Sienna Harrison continued to ask: "What did you say?"

"I said, ’Not only is my face thick, but I’ve also been shameless in front of you for a long time!’" Julie Harrison’s voice was calm and steady, as if discussing an explosive topic without changing her tone, "At that time, I’d already lost my face, skin, and temper in front of him, so regardless of how harshly he spoke or how cold and heartless he was, I just followed one principle: cling, cling, and cling even more until he had no choice but to marry me and neglect me at home!"

"Pfft!"

The first one to laugh after hearing that was Oliver Thompson, the man undergoing surgery. A faint smile flickered across his pale face from blood loss, barely noticeable but genuinely present.

Jaysen Smith’s eyes twinged as they landed on the phone he had thrown by Oliver Thompson’s ear.

Is his woman a naturally curious baby?

He even blew up such private matters from a woman like Julie Harrison, who seemed even more serious than Lina Miller.