Chapter 315
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Chapter 315 Whatâs Wrong With Your Lips?
Byron led Cora to wash her hands, but it was an excuse to take her to his room.
After washing her hands, Cora took the opportunity to explore his room as well.
Even though it was just a room, it was evident how much the Hansen elders favored him.
His room practically occupied the entire second floor, with a surprisingly spacious bedroom and a complete set of fitness equipment in the corner.
In addition, a display cabinet in the room showcased the various awards Byron had received from childhood to adulthood.
Cora gazed at the extensive collection of trophies and medals. A playful grin crept across her face. âLooks like Mr. Hansen is the epitome of the golden child that parents gossip about!â
Byron leaned in closer, wrapping his arms around Cora from behind and gently nibbling her earlobe. âWhat do you mean?â
Chapter 315 Whatâs Wrong With Your Lips? He inquired.
2/5 Cora couldnât help but tease him, âYouâre like the perfect example in a textbook, the one parents used to educate their kids.â
Cora didnât want to get entangled in drama within the Hansen family, fearing they might see her as a seductress sent to exploit their beloved son.
She attempted to push Byron away, but he persisted, holding her close.
Byron, relentless as ever, held onto Coraâs waist firmly. âYouâre pretty exceptional yourself.â Byron complimented with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Cora was aware of Byronâs true intentions behind their mutual business boasting. Despite the urge to resist his advances, she couldnât help but get entangled in his charm.
Just then, Cora caught a glimpse of a splash of sapphire blue at the corner of the room. It immediately reminded her of Evelyn, who was wearing a striking highâwaisted jumpsuit in the same color.
Coraâs thoughts briefly wandered. On an impulsive whim, Cora turned around, drew Byron closer, and kissed him passionately.
Chapter 315 Whatâs Wrong With Your Lips?
3/5 As Cora leaned in for the kiss, Byronâs eyes briefly narrowed, clearly sensing something unusual.
However, Byron swiftly regained his composure and allowed Cora to playfully carry on, even guiding her with a hand at the back of her head, deepening the embrace.
Byron held Cora in his embrace, reluctant to release her. Cora couldnât quite fathom how long they had playfully engaged in this intimate moment. When they finally broke apart, Cora noticed that the intriguing sapphire blue she had glimpsed at the doorway had vanished.
âWe should go downstairs now. Otherwise, people might think weâre up to mischief,â Cora said, redirecting their attention.
Having successfully dealt with potential adversary, Cora didnât want to linger in private with Byron any longer. She could sense his breath becoming unsteady.
If Cora allowed Byron to continue his antics, she feared that tonightâs dinner might never happen.
Cora took the initiative to drag Byron downstairs, holding his hand while speaking.
Byron didnât resist and went downstairs with her.
Chapter 315 Whatâs Wrong With Your Lips?
4/5 As they reached the ground floor, dinner was about to begin.
Osborn, Nora, and the guests for the evening, Margaret and Evelyn, were already gathered at the dining table.
As for the other members of the Hansen family, rumors circulated that they either had prior engagements or urgent matters to attend to. Cora understood it was merely an excuse to avoid encountering her at the Hansen family dinner table.
âCome, letâs have dinner. I had asked Evelyn to find you earlier, but she couldnât locate you,â Nora said warmly in front of Byron and pulled Cora to sit beside her.
Following Noraâs lead, Cora acted obediently in front of Byron. She thoughtfully poured a cup of hot coffee and presented it to Nora before sitting down.
Cora looked at Evelyn. A hint of shyness was evident in Coraâs eyes as she said, âI just happened to visit Byronâs room briefly.â
Just then, Cora noticed Evelynâs expression almost sinister.
Coraâs suspicion was correct.
Yet, Evelyn quickly masked her expression and looked at Byron with concern. âByron, is there anything wrong with your lips?â