My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 150

"No, hubby, I'll just take the bus." Yvette Jordan quickly shook her head.

Though, she was moved. When he said he would buy a car for her, it was definitely not going to be any cheap cars. It might cost him two to three hundred grand to buy it. However, this money...

...was it Chuck Cannon's own money or some other woman's?

Thinking of this made Yvette Jordan struggle a lot. If the money came from Zelda Maine or the woman in the Rolls-Royce, she would never accept it.

What's more, how expensive was it to buy a car now? It was better to save up some money. She had already thought it through just now. Once she sold the car, she could start saving and wait for her own company to grow. She could buy a car then.

"Hubby, don't buy it. I'll take the bus. I mean it." Yvette looked at Chuck helplessly. She repeated what she had just said in a serious tone.

"Wifey, I can afford any car you want. You tell me, I'll buy it," Chuck said. Was Yvette worried that he couldn't afford a car? He just had to make one call to his mother to buy a 4S Automobile Store, therefore how could he not afford a car?

"I don't need a car right now, hubby," Yvette insisted.

"Wifey, you're running a company. How can you do it without a car? Your company's so far away from home," Chuck said.

"It's the same as taking the bus. Why don't you buy yourself a car?" Yvette said. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Last time at the airport, Chuck claimed that he had a car, but he didn't see it when he went to the parking lot. She felt very strange.

"I do have a car, a BMW, and..." Chuck was at a loss for words. He had a BMW 7 Series and a Porsche. The two cars were enough for now. When his movie and the plaza made money, he would consider buying other cars, such as a Rolls-Royce and a Maybach.

He was really from a wealthy family, so it would not be a problem for him to buy dozens or even a hundred of them.

"Hubby!" Yvette snapped.

"If you don't believe me, you can go with me now to..." as Chuck said, Yvette came over, biting her lip. She interrupted, "Drop it, hubby. Are you going to sleep here today?"

She didn't want to listen to this anymore. She suddenly felt that she was too incompetent. On the one hand, Zelda could buy him a car but she couldn't. On the other hand, Chuck was younger than her, so it was inappropriate for him to buy her a car.

It was supposed to be the older one buying it for the younger ones.

Chuck thought that if Queenie was alone, there would be no problems for him to stay over. However, Queenie's twelve or thirteen-year-old sister was around. There were only one bedroom and one living room. It would not be suitable for him to stay over this time.

"I'll head back to sleep," Chuck thought for a moment and said.

"Well, be careful on your way home," Yvette advised.

"Wifey, you can sleep in my place, I..." Chuck got excited.

"No thanks," Yvette interjected.

She shook her head. That house belonged to Zelda. How could she sleep over there? How awkward would it be if Zelda came back?

Yvette's face turned red at the thought of it.

"Okay then." Chuck nodded. He was disappointed.

However, Yvette was so powerful today, so Chuck wanted to do something for her. After all, his wifey was too beautiful and had a good body, which increased Chuck's desire to conquer her body.

Despite this, Yvette didn't want to go home with him. Since he couldn't stay in her place too, how about they go to a hotel? She wouldn't agree to it.

The more he thought about it, the more Chuck got tempted. "Wifey, there's no one in that alley. Could you..."

"What, what are you thinking about?" Yvette's face turned red.

She just looked at Chuck suddenly trailing off. She found that he was looking at her legs, chest, and...

The look in his eyes was making her numb all over.

She was especially nervous and wary of being looked at like that. She also thought that Chuck wouldn't do anything to her here, would he? Sure enough, what she thought had happened. Did she make him suppress himself too much?

"I'm thinking..." Chuck felt very excited. He was shocked. "D*mnit, was I too nervous? Why am I nervous when it's my own wifey? Was there really any kind of problem with me? If wifey knew about it, could I still face her? What a shame!"

Chuck didn't dare to think about such nonsense anymore.

"Hmm...hubby, there'll still be people in the alley. If someone sees us, it's not good, no. Why don't we get in the car?" Yvette mustered up some courage and whispered these embarrassing words. Perhaps she didn't want Zelda to help him, so...

She decided to speak up but the more she spoke, the more worried she became. Chuck didn't say anything. She looked up uneasily and found him taking a deep breath as if he was holding back something.

Yvette was stunned and confused. "Hubby, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, nothing." Chuck shook his head. "Wifey, I'll head home. You go to bed early. I'll pick you up tomorrow. I do have a car."

Yvette was silent. Chuck's sincere gaze moved her. "Okay, hubby, pick me up tomorrow. Please come earlier, you've got a test tomorrow."

"Okay then," said Chuck.

He nodded. Queenie would definitely be in the car tomorrow, so the Porsche was out of the question as it wouldn't fit all of them in. Hence, he could only drive the BMW 7 series out. It had been a few days. The car ought to be ready by now.

Hopefully.

Chuck dared not look at Yvette's moist lips. He dashed out of the building. Yvette was astounded. "What was he doing just now? How could he mention about it, and then take it back? So strange... ah, I don't know if my husband heard what I said just now. How could I say that? I'm so embarrassed..."

Yvette blushed and went upstairs. When she opened the door, she saw Queenie. She smiled and said, "Don't worry about anything else. Make yourself at home."

Ever since she first met Queenie, she had always known Queenie had no parents like her. So, she would do this for her.

"Thank you, teacher." Queenie was even more ashamed to look at her.

"It's okay. What's wrong, Queenie? Why are you so quiet? You don't have to be so polite to me," Yvette comforted her.

"Teacher, are you and Chuck really husband and wife...?" Queenie asked in a low voice.

"Well, he and I are husband and wife, but we don't have a marriage certificate yet. When he turns 22, I'll get it done with him," Yvette said earnestly.

She decided that if there was no conflict between them when Chuck turned 22 and if he could still be with her, then she could have a baby with him, even two children would be fine!

"I..." Queenie was shocked. She heard Yvette's confession with her own ears. It made her feel shocked. How did Chuck get to date the prettiest teacher on campus in such a short time?

This was really unbelievable.

"Surprised? Haha, don't be. But keep this between us. I still want to continue teaching," Yvette said seriously.

"Okay, I will." Queenie nodded. She would not tell anyone. Her school was too strict. If someone were to know of this, Teacher Jordan would certainly be fired.

"Thank you. You have a test tomorrow, so rest early. The three of us will sleep together. Come in," Yvette pulled Queenie into the room. Queenie subconsciously looked at the corner of the room where she had a memory there...

She still clearly remembered what happened in the room at that time and Queenie could not help it, but since Teacher Jordan told her about their relationship, she would never do that again.

......

When Chuck returned home by car, he still had to do it himself in the bathroom. D*mn it, what was going on? He exited the toilet, feeling dejected. He was quite healthy, thus it was impossible for him to have been so weak. Was it because of himself feeling too nervous? Was it because he had never really touched a woman before?

He should jog a few kilometers and then head back to bed.

Training!

He couldn't embarrass himself in front of Yvette. At the very least, he must prove to her how capable he was. Chuck felt very confident. He changed his clothes and went out. There was a basketball court in the area. It would be good to run around the court for a few laps and pick up on his exercise.

As he opened the door to head out, he saw Zelda coming out of the lift. Zelda was amazed. She didn't expect to see him there as she thought that he went out with Yvette, didn't he? Why did he come back? Why was Chuck in his sportswear so late at night? Was he going for a jog?

"What's up?" Zelda came over.

"I..." Chuck couldn't find any words. Could he say that he was going to train himself?

D*mn, how could this be?

"You..." Zelda thought of something. Training? Could it be? Zelda suddenly wanted to laugh. "You, you're training for Yvette, right? You did it with her today and then she laughed at you. That's why you..."

Chuck's face turned red with embarrassment.