The Villainess Married The Evil CEO-Chapter 184: Strip~

Abigail didn’t know that by being satisfied and happy, she was getting closer and closer to the villain’s evil plan. She happily jumped and rushed toward the main door, finding Nicholas standing in front of his car, leaning against the door with his phone in his hand.

He had already changed his outfit to black, party wear which sparkled in the night. After seeing that, Abigail released the breath she was holding because she had also decided to wear a dress in cream color, which was decorated with sparkling diamonds throughout the place.

It could be said that this outfit of hers was extremely costly since it was decorated throughout with diamonds. But what of it? It wasn’t like anyone would touch her seeing how she was always protected by bodyguards right and left. These bodyguards were the same whom Asher had left for her.

Ever since Asher died, his bodyguards and his company fell on Nicholas’s shoulders. He just dumped the entire company matters on William’s shoulders and took away the man’s bodyguards in his hands. Then he hid them all in the shadows to protect the woman at all times without missing out on anything.

Not just that, he even added a few more of his own skilled bodyguards.

If Asher had these many bodyguards with him, the man surely wouldn’t have died. Thus, he wasn’t really afraid of sending Abigail, and with Rebecca dead, he was completely relaxed as of now.

Thus, when he saw his wife jumping in his arms with a hint of excitement in her eyes and a couple of bags in her bags, a trace of a smile appeared on his lips, turning his entire aura soft and gentle. He looked down at her and said, "Let me help you."

"Okay." Abigail didn’t stand on ceremony and directly stuffed all the bags in her husband’s hands, stretching her arms. "Ah, these bags were too heavy."

"You should have called your bodyguards."

"Nah." Abigail waved her hand and said, "If I had asked them, would you bother helping me?"

Nicholas was stunned for a moment before he chuckled softly and patted the woman’s head. "Ah, I think you want another few rounds tonight."

Abigail felt the corners of her mouth twitching. She had forgotten what kind of beast this person actually was! And now that she had that lingerie inside her outfit, she knew that things wouldn’t go as she wanted at all!

Thus, she swiftly changed the topic and said, "How about we go to a park?"

"Wearing these?" Nicholas saw through her expression quickly and changed his plans. "We are going to a hotel. I’ve booked a wedding night suite just for us."

Abigail’s body froze as she chuckled nervously. "Wedding night suite....? What’s the point of that? Can we not...."

Before she could finish her sentence, Nicholas lowered his head and kissed her gently. "Why? You don’t want to spend the night with me?"

Abigail’s face turned red as she was rendered speechless and stunned by his actions. Before she could respond, she was already stuffed into the passenger seat, and by the time she woke up from her dazed condition, they were already heading toward that direction.

Thinking of that lingerie she was wearing, her face turned redder as she coughed embarrassingly, and she said, "Husband... we can also go to an ordinary restaurant.... How about listening to an opera?"

That was his original plan, but....

Nicholas turned to glance at his wife from the corner of his eyes. The corners of his lips ticked up.

Something was fishy and he would surely find out about it tonight.

Seeing his smile, Abigail immediately knew it was useless. Her face blushed even more as the traces of it even reached the tips of her ears.

She knew now she would be eaten thoroughly throughout the night!

It didn’t take time before they reached their destination. The entire time, Abigail’s heartbeat was fast enough that it almost felt like it would jump out of her chest. Her palms were sweaty because of nervousness as she walked out of the car.

Nicholas held her sweaty palms and found it funny. He turned toward her, holding her tight as the two of them started walking toward their destination. He had secretly asked his secretary to book the suite for tonight after the opera. But it seemed that he would have to change his plans because he couldn’t wait to see what the heck she was hiding from him in the first place.

Now, he would even have his food in the room and see his dear wife stripping out of that beautiful dress. Even thinking about it made his heartbeat quickened.

Thus, his pace turned fast as he instantly asked the receptionist about the bookings. The staff members led them to the room he walked inside with his wife and gently locked the door from the inside.

He didn’t even look at his wife as he ordered all the foodstuffs needed for tonight before he turned toward her. He sat there and said, "Sit. We should talk."

"En? Talk about what?" Abigail hadn’t expected him to speak those words. She knew what kind of beast this man was. Thus, she had expected him to tear off her clothes right here.

"Well." Nicholas had been thinking about it for a while, especially ever since he got serious with his wife. "How about you name our child?"

Abigail was stunned. Her entire body froze as she looked at him with widened eyes.

"Child...?"

"Yes. you’ll be pregnant soon with the pace we are going."

"...." That was true. She should have expected this to happen, but why push this responsibility on her?! She was terrible at naming people! Thus, she shook her head rapidly and said, "No! Husband, you do it!"

Nicholas had a helpless expression on his face and said, "I’m bad at naming people too." He paused and compromised. "How about letting our mom do this thing?"

"Good idea!" Abigail’s shoulders relaxed as she grabbed the man’s hand and said, "When do you think I’ll be pregnant? Oh, how does a pregnant woman feel? Does she diet? Or-"

Nicholas kissed her to shut her mouth and pulled back quickly, leaving a lingering feeling in her mouth. "I’m here to think about these things. Abigail, I’ll be with you throughout the pregnancy journey. Don’t worry about it, okay?"

"Okay!"

Nicholas was about to say something more when the door of the hotel was knocked. He said, "Come in."

The waiter came with food, served them both some dishes, and walked out before locking it behind them.

Nicholas didn’t even look at his own food and fed his wife one after another. Abigail protested, but her mouth was shut, full of food. It almost felt like her husband was feeding the pig before sending it to the butcher!

Once she was done, he sat back and took the bowl full of soup, raising his head toward her with a teasing smile on his lips. "Strip."