Chapter 103
Snatched A Billionaire To Be My Husband by Shabi's pen
Chapter 103 Assistant Boyfriend The familiar physical contact and the familiar smell of tobacco on his body seemed to bring the two of them back to those intimate nights before.
Especially when the suggestive message she sent to Byron last night came to mind, Cora suddenly felt her face turned hot and didnât know how to reply to this man.
But fortunately, Byron didnât seem to want to know the answer to this question for the time being, so he just asked her, âIs there another favor you need? Why donât we go?â
Cora was suddenly stunned.
Another favor was to be a surrogate boyfriend and to meet her mother.
She thought about asking Byron for help last night, but after she calmed down in the morning, she felt that even if Byron had come over last night, he would never agree to meet her mother today.
After all, he never wanted to marry her, so he naturally didnât bother to meet her mother, let alone the troubles that would follow.
But the truth was Byron volunteered to help, which made Cora feel a little overwhelmed.
âWhat Carter has, I have too. Why can he help, and I canât?â
Seeing that she didnât respond for a long time, unconsciously, Byronâs voice turned a little cold.
After all, she had been with Byron for a while, and Cora figured out some of this manâs temper and habits.
For example, like now, his jawline tensed up, which meant he was on the verge of getting angry.
So she dropped her other concerns and quickly brought out some praise.
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âNo, what Carter has, Mr. Hansen has too, bigger and more.â
A man liked others to praise his ability in certain aspects, which was what Sally said.
Cora only wanted to extinguish the manâs anger as much as possible so as not to cause a disturbance in her workplace and to avoid any bad influence on her. If his fiancée had found out, she would make things hard for her.
Unexpectedly, Byronâs eyes widened as soon as her words came out. âHow do you know that I am bigger than Carter?
Have you seen his?â
The blush on Coraâs face spread to her ears!
What was with what!
Seeing Coraâs embarrassment, Byron seemed to know the answer, and he calmed down a lot.
He stopped making things difficult for Cora anymore and just asked, âDonât you need help? Letâs go.â
Cora looked up at him and was puzzled. Did he really want to go meet her mother together?
The latter only glanced at her and urged impatiently. âCarter is busy and will not come here today. If you donât hurry, I wonât help you either.â
Cora paused and finally took Byron to the burns unit.
In the Burns Ward.
âCora, you brought your friend here. Why didnât you tell me in advance? I didnât even have time to change the hospital gown!â
Flora was overjoyed but still a little uneasy.
âMom, itâs okay. Heâll just come and sit for a little while and leave. Thereâs no need to make a big fuss.â
As soon as Coraâs words came out, Byron unexpectedly followed suit. âMrs. Flora Lane, Cora is right. I just came to see you. Please be comfortable.â
These words made Cora glance at Byron in surprise.
She thought that with Byronâs background and ability, even if the womanâs family background was not bad, he should disdain to please her parents.
Furthermore, he appeared in front of Flora just to help.
Cora once thought that he must be the same as outsiders were present and treated Flora coldly, answering only what was asked at most.
She didnât want his attitude to be better than she had imagined, and even gave her a vague illusion that he came to see Flora because he wished to marry her.
In fact, it was not just Cora, and even Flora felt that a person like Byron, who had a great appearance and an unusual aura and would be seen as taciturn at first glance, may not have a better attitude.
She cared so much about dressing because she was worried about leaving a wrong impression on him and making the atmosphere of the rare meeting awkward.
But Byronâs rarely shown politeness and enthusiasm at the moment, which made her heave a sigh of relief. âBy the way, I havenât asked your name!â
âMy name is Byron Hansen. You can call me Byron.â The man said.
âThen Iâll call you Byron. I heard that you are working as an assistant. You must be very busy at work.â
Flora personally made coffee for Byron.
After she married into the Lane family, she didnât go out to socialize for years.
She knew that the Hansen family headed the four prominent families in New York, but she had never met anyone from that family, and she didnât know that the Byron she was calling in front of her was the God of Wealth in New York.
As for the question about work, Byron did not answer directly. Instead, he glanced at Cora.
The latter touched her nose and looked at the sky as if none of her business...