Bride of Mr.Billion (Bella and Herbert)
Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Bella's POV:

Herbert glanced at me. "A business companion of mine asked me if my image designer is free?"

"Hahaha..." Hearing this, I couldn't help laughing. "Don't laugh!" 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. "The 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 I'm not used to it." *These colorful clothes can match your black suit. For example, this sky-blue shirt and black suit won't 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." As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on the expression on Herbert's 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 didn't have sex.

When he held me, I was in a very good mood. I didn't 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 wouldn't 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 couldn't help but send a message to Herbert. "Dear Boss, can you please allow me to go out for a walk? I'm bored to death." Soon, I received a message from Herbert. "I'll 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.

"Great Where are you taking me to bask in the sun tomorrow?'

My parents' home."

When I saw this sentence, I felt very nervous.

His parents' 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, "If you need to see your parents, you can go back directly. Don't worry about me. Miranda will take good care of me."

About two minutes later, I received a message from Herbert. "I've told my parents that we're married. They want to see you. Get ready. We'll leave tomorrow morning." I was stunned. Did he really want to take me to see his parents?

Good heavens! I wasn't mentally prepared at all. After sending a message to Herbert, I put on my

shoes and went to replace Miranda.

"Okay." This was the message I sent to Herbert. I ran to the kitchen to replace Miranda and pulled her to the sofa in the living room to sit down. "Madam, what's the matter? I'm preparing lunch for you." Miranda said. "Oh, Miranda. You can prepare lunch later. I have something more important to tell you. Herbert will take me to see his parents tomorrow." I said. The reason I was asking Miranda for help was because I knew that Miranda would tell me some things very sincerely. We've been getting along well these days. She trusted me a lot. Miranda smiled. "You and Mr. Wharton are married. It's normal for you to see his parents." "I know, but I'm very nervous. I don't 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?" My mind was very confused. Miranda thought for a moment, then replied, "Mr. Wharton's dad is a tender and tolerant gentleman As long as you are polite and don't offend him, there won't be any problems. Mr. Wharton's mom is a shrewd and hot-tempered lady. I've spent many years in their house, but I still don't know what kind of girl she likes." "What do you mean?" In fact, I had a hunch that Herbert's mother would be a big problem "She doesn't like any of the girls he has known since he was a child," said Miranda. "Ah?" I suddenly felt that I was done for. Miranda immediately comforted me. "Bella don't be sad. You and Mr.Wharton are already married Even if she doesn't like you, she will accept you. Her opinion doesn't have much of an impact on you. You just need to be polite and try not to have any conflict with her."

I nodded, but I was still nervous about the meeting tomorrow.