My Secret Billionaire Husband

Lady Octavia’s plan fell through, her facial expression became even more rigid.

"Since both Brandon and Aria chose to stay in Closia, let’s have Aria stay here as well. I think it’s better for her to be by Brandon’s side anyway. They’re newlyweds, and it wouldn’t be good for them to suddenly be separated for so long."

"Although the place you mentioned is good, I still can’t rest assured if Aria leaves us and goes there alone." Madam Heath also made her stance clear.

"Since you all think so, then let’s not go. I just wanted what’s best for Aria."

Madam Heath said, "Indeed, your intentions were good. But since they don’t want to be separated, let’s just let them be."

Lady Octavia pursed her lips and stiffened her face, not speaking again.

*

After dinner.

Brandon and Aria didn’t stay at Heath Villa. After talking with Madam Heath for a while, they left.

Joanna and Ashton didn’t stay either, following Brandon as they left Heath Villa together. noveldrama

On their way back.

It was a bit cold outside. Brandon held Aria’s hand and put it into his coat pocket, holding it tightly, "Your hand is a bit cold. Are you feeling cold?"

Before Aria could speak, he continued, "Next time you go out, wear more clothes so you won’t catch a cold."

"Okay, I got it." Aria pressed her palm against his and gripped his hand tightly as well.

Brandon’s hands were very warm, just like his embrace.

In such weather, Aria wished she could just curl up in his arms.

Because in her eyes, Brandon was a big source of warmth.

"Brandon, today my mom suggested that I go for foreign prenatal care, but I refused her. Will she be very unhappy?" Aria thought for a moment and continued, "I know she meant well, but I don’t want to go abroad at all. I’d be scared to be in a strange place by myself."

"Besides."

Aria turned and hugged Brandon, playfully rubbing her head against his chest, "I don’t want to be away from you. No matter how good it is outside, it’s not as good as being with my husband. I don’t want to go anywhere, I just want to be with you."

Brandon looked down at Aria, who was rubbing against him like a kitten. He chuckled, stroking her head, "Alright, then we won’t go anywhere. Don’t worry, she won’t be unhappy."

"What if she is unhappy? I think my mom seemed angry. Would she think I’m ungrateful and deliberately not accepting her kindness?"

"Well, it doesn’t matter if she’s unhappy. You’re the one carrying the baby, so your wishes should be the priority."

"Brandon, you’re so good." Aria hooked her arm around his neck, blinked and mischievously smiled, "Marrying you is really great. I’m glad you changed your mind and insisted that I be your girlfriend, otherwise, I would have missed out on such a good husband."

"No, actually, I’m glad it was me who met you that night, not another woman. But you tell me honestly, if you had met another woman that night, would you have slept with her too?"

Aria’s words were blunt, and it took Brandon a moment to laugh, "If I said yes, would you be very angry?"

Aria’s mood immediately deflated.

She threw a punch at his chest and scowled, "Brandon, what do you mean? If it had been another woman, would you really have...?"