Bride of Mr.Billion (Bella and Herbert) novel Chapter 52

Chapter 52

Bella’s POV: After talking to Miranda, I planned to go back to my room to rest. But I suddenly thought of something very important, so I stopped.

I must go out now.

When I changed to my coat and came to the door, Miranda stopped me. ‘Madam, Mr. Wharton said that you can’t go out. If I let you go out, Mr. Wharton will blame me when he comes back.” I said as I changed my shoes, “I’ll make it clear to him that I insisted on going out. It has nothing to do with you. Miranda, I don’t have suitable clothes to go to see his parents. Do you know how important a person’s first impression is? I want to leave a good impression on them. I think you can understand me!”

Miranda compromised, “I’ll go with you. I can take care of you.” “Miranda, you’re so nice!” Then I took her to the mall. In the afternoon, I bought several sets of clothes, shoes, and bags. When I came back with Miranda, it was already night. Herbert was also sitting on the sofa in the living room, and his face was very ugly. “Mr. Wharton, you…you’re back?” Miranda was terrified of Herbert. “What have you two been doing?” Herbert asked. “… went shopping with Madam.” Miranda answered quickly “I told you, not to let her go out!” Herbert’s tone was very severe. Miranda lowered her head and did not dare to speak. I was very dissatisfied with Herbert’s tone of speaking as if he was interrogating a prisoner. I immediately stepped forward and said, “Don’t blame Miranda. I forced her to go shopping with me.” The look on Herbert’s face grew darker, “L… I’ll go prepare dinner first.” Miranda was so scared that she put the bag on the sofa and left the living room.

“Are you deliberately going against me?’ Herbert’s voice was very stiff, and his expression was particularly serious. I rolled my eyes and sat down on the sofa. As I rubbed my sore legs, I said, ‘I don’t dare to go against you! You‘re the boss, and you make the decisions. I did not do as you instructed today. How do you want to punish me? Are you going to beat me? Or are you going to lock me up like a prisoner?” Herbert was even angrier. He said, “You are a pregnant woman now. I won’t hit you, but I can make sure you can’t get out of this door!”

After that, he went upstairs angrily

I looked at Herbert’s back as he left and rolled my eyes again. This person is too overbearing. I just went shopping? Why was he so angry?

Moreover, wasn’t the person who should be angry supposed to be me? I was roared at! And he was going to be imprison me! The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. So I stretched out my foot and kicked a back off the sofa. At this time, Miranda hurriedly ran out of the kitchen and whispered to me, “Herbert’s character is like this. If your attitude is tough, he will only be tougher. If your attitude is gentle, he will also become gentle. Maybe you can comfort him?”

“I was the one who was wronged. Why should I comfort him?” I said deliberately, “I will never comfort him!”

Miranda continued to persuade her, “Madam, sometimes you need some tactics to deal with men. If his attitude is tough, you can be a little softer. If his attitude is soft, you can be a little tougher. You have to learn some skills so that you can hold the man’s heart tightly in your hands!”

I looked at Miranda and said with a smile. “Miranda, you look Üke a love expert. How many times have you been in love?”

Miranda refused to mention her relationship history. She said, “Hurry up and explain to Mr. Wharton. Tell him that you went out to buy things because you’re going to meet his parents tomorrow.” Miranda stuffed the bag on the sofa into my hand and pushed me upstairs.

I have to make it clear that I didn’t take the initiative to appease that man. It was Miranda who persuaded me. So strictly speaking, I was forced.

Yes, that was it. With a lot of things in my hand, I came to the door of his room.

I said I would never comfort him, and now I took the initiative to look for him!

I couldn’t stand still. Just when I thought I would fall, he put his arms around my waist. “Are you okay?” Herbert’s tone was full of care and worry. I caressed my forehead and said, “I’m fine. But suddenly… I feel a little dizzy.” The next second, I was carried into the bedroom by Herbert His arms were very strong, and I felt very safe in his arms. For a moment, the unhappiness just now dissipated in my heart. He gently put me on the big bed, turned around, poured me a glass of water, and whispered, “You must be too tired this afternoon. You are now a pregnant woman, you can have a miscarriage if you’re too tired. Even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think more about the baby in your belly!”