Chapter 51
Bride of Mr.Billion
Bellaâs POV:
Herbert glanced at me. âA business companion of mine asked me if my image designer is free?â
âHahahaâ¦â Hearing this, I couldnât help laughing. âDonât laugh!â Herbert frowned. The man, who had always been calm, seemed a little embarrassed at the moment. It was the first time I saw him like this, so I quickly stopped laughing. âThe clothes you are wearing are indeed different from your usual clothes.
They look energetic and nice. The main reason is that they are completely different from your usual temperament. So Iâm not used to it.â *These colorful clothes can match your black suit. For example, this sky-blue shirt and black suit wonât look very dull. And this wine colored tie and black shirt will make you look particularly elegant. This silver suit and white shirt will make your temperament gentle.â As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on the expression on Herbertâs face. When his expression became soft, I felt much more relaxed. Herbert walked to the dressing mirror and compared some clothes. Then he nodded, as if he was satisfied.
Finally, there was no longer silence between us. At least there was some communication between us. My mood became happy. That night, we slept on the same bed.
Because I was in the early stage of pregnancy, he restrained his desire. We didnât have sex.
When he held me, I was in a very good mood. I didnât reject his touch at all. Instead, I liked to hug him.
In the next week, I spent almost all of my time in bed. It was not because I was lazy, but because Miranda was very responsible for carrying out the orders of Herbert. In addition to eating and going to the bathroom, she wouldnât allow me to do anything else. Moreover, she would prepare many dishes for me, including a variety of dishes from different places and nutritious dishes.
I have lived for 25 years, but I have never been so decadent. In just a week, I have gained five pounds, and my pregnancy reaction has weakened a lot. That afternoon, I couldnât help but send a message to Herbert. âDear Boss, can you please allow me to go out for a walk? Iâm bored to death.â Soon, I received a message from Herbert. âIâll take you out to bask in the sun tomorrow, Take me out to bask in the sun.
Does that mean he was going to accompany me on a trip? At the thought that I could finally go out for a walk, my heart was suddenly filled with joy I quickly typed a message and sent it to him.
âGreat Where are you taking me to bask in the sun tomorrow?â
My parentsâ home.â
When I saw this sentence, I felt very nervous.
His parentsâ home?
This was too unreal!
The reason why we married each other was not because we loved each other. It was because we had a contract between us and we were a fake couple.
In such a situation, why would he take me to see his parents?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that he had sent the wrong message. So I replied, âIf you need to see your parents, you can go back directly. Donât worry about me. Miranda will take good care of me.â
About two minutes later, I received a message from Herbert. âIâve told my parents that weâre married.
They want to see you. Get ready. Weâll leave tomorrow morning.â I was stunned. Did he really want to take me to see his parents?
Good heavens! I wasnât mentally prepared at all. After sending a message to Herbert, I put on my shoes and went to find Miranda.
âOkay.â This was the message I sent to Herbert. I ran to the kitchen to find Miranda and pulled her to the sofa in the living room to sit down. âMadam, whatâs the matter? Iâm preparing lunch for you.â Miranda said. âOh, Miranda. You can prepare lunch later. I have something more important to tell you. Herbert will take me to see his parents tomorrow.â I said. The reason I was asking Miranda for help was because I knew that Miranda would tell me some things very sincerely. Weâve been getting along well these days.
She trusted me a lot. Miranda smiled. âYou and Mr. Wharton are married. Itâs normal for you to see his parents.â âI know, but Iâm very nervous. I donât want to leave a bad impression on them. I want to ask you some questions, such as what kind of woman do they like? What kind of clothes should I wear? What gifts should I bring?â My mind was very confused. Miranda thought for a moment, then replied, âMr.
Whartonâs dad is a tender and tolerant gentleman As long as you are polite and donât offend him, there wonât be any problems. Mr. Whartonâs mom is a shrewd and hot-tempered lady. Iâve spent many years in their house, but I still donât know what kind of girl she likes.â âWhat do you mean?â In fact, I had a hunch that Herbertâs mother would be a big problem âShe doesnât like any of the girls he has known since he was a child,â said Miranda. âAh?â I suddenly felt that I was done for. Miranda immediately comforted me.
âBella, donât be sad. You and Mr.Wharton are already married Even if she doesnât like you, she will accept you. Her opinion doesnât have much of an impact on you. You just need to be polite and try not to have any conflict with her.â
I nodded, but I was still nervous about the meeting tomorrow.