The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife

Chapter 23 Get Out

Susan looked at Julian's back as he left and bit her lower lip hard.

Julian was angry because no matter how much he detested his wife, he would not allow another man to b e in her heart.

Before this, she had been willing to accept his womanizing ways and be an obedient Mrs. Shaw. Now, however, she could not comprehend why she loathed it. Why did Julian request her to be like that when he had so many flings?

"Susan, you're crazy! Why are you being so calculative about this? He doesn't like you and he has other women. Shouldn’t you be happy?" Susan mumbled.

'But what's this sourness my heart is feeling?’ Susan dared not think further because her thoughts might manifest uncontrollably!

When he returned to the master bedroom, Julian was even sulkier than before he left.

Isla looked at him cautiously and posed seductively." Chairman Shaw, let's..."

Julian glanced at her coldly and spat out, "Piss off into the bathroom."

Piss off?

Isla was stunned and she forced a smile. "Chairman

Shaw, where do you want me to go?" "Can't you understand human language? To the bathroom! Don't let me see your face. You make me want to puke!” Julian's voice grew colder.

Isla's expression changed and she could not help whining, "But, Chairman Shaw, Madam Shaw wants u s to quickly have a kid."

"Since it's her idea, you can have a kid with her. Now, get out of my sight immediately. I’m giving you 3 seconds. If you're still here after 3 seconds, bear the consequences yourself."

Julian's face looked stormy and he counted down, "3... 2..."

Not daring to challenge his authority, she dashed into the bathroom without even bringing a blanket.

The world was finally at peace.

Julian stood beside the window while his eyes had a flash of confusion.

Nobody would believe him if he told his story. For years, the infamous playboy, Julian Shaw, who changed girlfriends so frequently had, in fact, never touched any of them before. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He had been waiting for her so a very long time. However, she was totally clueless.

'Julian Shaw, why are you so stupid? That woman's heart doesn’t space for you. Why are you still so determined? There are plenty of women in the world who come in all shapes and sizes. You can have the naive and wild ones at your disposal. Why do you specifically want that woman?' "Damn it!" Julian subconsciously slammed the windowpane with his fist.

'Susan, even if you love Luke Jenkins, even if your heart will never be mine, I’ll never let you go. Since there’s no love, then let there be pain. Even if it's extremely severe, I will never let go. Never.'

Julian took out his phone and called his mother.

"Julian? Why are you calling me at such an ungodly hour?" Madam Shaw's tone contained a hint of a smile. "You're satisfied with that Isla Brown, aren't you?"

She had picked that woman based on Julian’s aesthetic standards.

"Mom." Julian scowled. "I don't need you to find me a woman!"

Madam Shaw frowned. "Julian, I don’t care about the women that you want to play around with. But when it comes to bearing the Shaw family’s child, the woman must be clean. I wouldn't bat an eyelid about those other women you have. So, is Isla also not your cup of tea?"

Julian narrowed his eyes. "Didn’t I listen to you and get myself a wife? What are you not satisfied with? Since I have a wife now, I'll have a child sooner or later.”

"Are you still trying to hide things from me?" Madam Shaw snorted. "Susan told me that you've never touched her over the past year! Son, I know that I have forced Susan on you and it's normal for you not to like her, but the fortune teller was right. After marrying her, everything went really smoothly for you. You can't divorce her, so I don't want to trouble you. Isla has both the body and looks. Isn't that good?" i

Julian thought of the scent of Isla's body and got frustrated. "I've said that I don't need that."

"You have no choice." Madam Shaw’s voice became stern instantly. "Your father died early, and I toiled away to secure the Shaw Corporation and bring you u p. Everything I did was for the Shaw family! Now that you're not young anymore, it's time for you to have a child. You don't like Susan? Fine, I won't force you. You don't like Isla? Fine, I won’t force you too. Then, which type do you like? I'll go and look for you. Even if you want a goddess, I'll look for her, but you must have a child as soon as possible.”

"Mom, what do you think I am? A child-making machine?" Julian was mad.

Madam Shaw previously controlled the enormous Shaw Corporation and was a strong-headed woman. Her desire to control was tremendous. As Julian’s mother, he gave in to her most of the time.

Nonetheless her actions triggered Julian’s bottom line. Even if Susan did not love him, only she could bear his child!

Realizing that Julian was enraged, Madam Shaw softened her voice to say, "Julian, it's not that I'm forcing you. I'm not getting any younger and you’re busy with your career. Plus you only come back once a week. I just want to have a grandchild earlier. Am I asking for too much?"

With that, she seemed to choke a little.

When Madam Shaw was tough, Julian could still rebuke her, but when she cried, he felt helpless.

"Julian, is it because Isla doesn't meet your taste?

What about I change another one for you?" Madam Shaw sobbed.

Julian sighed. "There’s no need to."

"Then, you..." 1

"Isla can stay."

"Okay." Madam Shaw was instantly satisfied. "Then, you’d better hurry. I’m looking forward to having a grandchild."

While she was satisfied, Julian was in the dumps. Although he wanted to chase Isla away, he knew that once she left, there would be other women.

If that was the case, it would be wise to let this woman stay while he thought of a better way to solve this.

The next day, he found Isla curled up at the corner of the bathroom. The weather had become chilly and she only wore thin pajamas. If it was not for the warm air i n the bathroom, she might have died of cold the night before.

Julian said coldly, "Next time, you can bring in a mattress and a blanket to sleep in the bathroom. You're not allowed to appear in front of me at any time of the day."

After going through last night's ordeal, she developed a fear towards Julian, so she could only agree.

At that moment, the guest room door creaked open.

'Susan must have woken up."

Julian's expression changed and he abruptly embraced Isla.