The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife
Chapter 47 Carrying Her Into The Venue

"Oh." Susan put the shawl on obediently, instantly covering her fair and radiant shoulders.

Julian was satisfied now.

"Is it okay now?" she asked.

Julian raised an eyebrow and said proudly, "It's ordinary."

Not expecting anything good coming from his mouth, Susan pursed her lips and walked over to Jacob happily, "Brother, do I look beautiful?"

"Beautiful," Siscon Jacob replied without hesitation.

"Thank you, Brother." She smiled and gave Jacob a peck on his cheek.

Julian was speechless. Was it too late to say that she was beautiful now?

"Mama Jean, we're coming home tomorrow. Please take care of my brother today," Susan said.

"Missus, don't you worry," Mama Jean said with a smile, "I'll take care of Young Master Shelby."

Susan nodded. This entire week saw her elder brother's condition stabilize, so he was able to take care of himself. Basically, Mama Jean only had to cook for him.

Susan spoke to Jacob for a while and then left with

Julian.

On the luxurious private jet, Susan fell asleep the moment she nestled into the comfortable seat and she slept soundly. Julian woke her up halfway to have lunch and then she continued to sleep. As he looked at her fast asleep, he was speechless!

Could she be that sleepy?

"Hey, hey." Julian pinched her nose.

Slap.

Susan hit his hand, instantly startling him. 'Yoohoo! This woman is daring!'

"Stop playing around," Susan said groggily, then turned around to continue sleeping.

Julian looked at her angrily, then took out a document to read.

Six hours later, the plane landed on the island of Bali punctually.

Julian saw that Susan was still asleep and he raised a n eyebrow. Then, he carried her down the plane without waking her up.

The Jenkins and the Ainsleys had gotten onto the island 3 days earlier and the wedding venue was perfectly decorated. Guests were already arriving one after another, and the scene was very lively. Charlotte was ushering the guests as she kept glancing at the entrance.

The invitation had been sent out to the Shaw family too. Madam Shaw was not feeling well, so she had declined the invitation. The person attending in her stead would be Julian.

Charlotte gritted her teeth at the thought of the man that she had a love-hate relationship with. However, no matter what happened, she had already set her eyes on him. Sooner or later, she would make Juliar regret how he treated her!

The event was about to start, but Julian was still nowhere to be seen. Charlotte became nervous. Was Julian not coming to the wedding?

At that moment, the person that she had been dreaming of suddenly appeared in her line of vision.

Charlotte's eyes lit up and she advanced forward, wanting to escort him in.

After a few steps, her expression turned gloomy because he was carrying a woman in his arms! He was actually carrying a woman into such a proper wedding venue!

He was carrying the woman tightly and her face could not be seen. However, Charlotte had a gut feeling that this woman should be none other than Susan Shelby!

Her fingernails instantly dug into her palms. 'Why is this Susan Shelby everywhere? Does she have to be lingering everywhere?"

A man like Julian Shaw was already the center of attention wherever he went. Now that he was carrying a woman in his arms, it would definitely garner more attention. Julian himself was very calm as he carried Susan and calmly walked past the crowd to his seat.

The eyes of the reporters at the wedding lit up instantly when they saw him.

The Shaw family was a well-known real estate tycoon. The past few years saw them diversifying their investments in all areas and their earnings were obvious. In the last issue of Forbes' richest, Julian topped the list.

Julian never liked attending formal events. The wedding between the Jenkins and the Ainsleys was the first wedding he was attending in the past few years. Therefore, it was an honor for the Jenkins family. The reporters were surprised as they surrounded Julian. They were so quick that Charlotte could not get past them.

"Mr. Shaw..." A reporter in front was about to speak, but Julian glanced at her, then put a finger in front of his lips, gesturing her to be quiet.

"Chairman Shaw, you..." The reporter was stunned.

Julian frowned. "Don't you see that someone is sleeping?"

Everybody instantly turned their gaze to the woman in his arms and they felt slightly awkward.

The commotion woke Susan up. She rubbed the corner of her eyes and said groggily, "Julian, are we there yet?"

As she had just woken up, there was a slightly nasal sound in her voice which seemed cute.

Julian's heart softened and he said softly, "We're here."

"Oh," Susan responded. She moved her eyebrows and opened her eyes. At first, her eyes were still adjusting to their surroundings. 1

Suddenly, she saw the reporters in front of her in a muted state and she instantly froze.

'What...what's this? I shouldn't be dreaming, am I?'

Susan rubbed her eyes even harder. Then, she rubbed them again.

The reporters did not disappear and all of them were still there. She looked blankly around to see a green lawn and gorgeous decoration all around.

'This... This can't be the wedding venue, can it?'

Endless pairs of eyes were looking at her.

Susan looked up at Julian. Then, she suddenly reacted. She screamed and struggled to free herself.

"What is it? Is this you waking up with a tantrum?" Julian looked at her and seemed to stifle a laugh.

"What tantrum? Don't talk nonsense." Susan was

instantly enraged. "Let me go."

'This b*stard! Can't he see what kind of event this is? There're so many guests around and he carried me like this? Argh! Why didn't he wake me up?' When she thought about how she entered the venue in his arms, she felt like dying.

Julian raised his eyebrows and a trace of evil flashed across his eyes, "Baby, why are you so shy?"

'Who is his baby!?' Susan was angry. She struggled around but Julian only held onto her tighter.

Those who were watching thought that she was intentionally snuggling in his arms.

Julian lowered his head, and with a smile on his lips, h e chided her gently, "Baby, we're in public. Please care about your image. It's becoming indecent."

She was speechless.

'Argh! Oh, God, please strike this shameless man dead!'