Chapter 315 What’s 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. “Looks like Mr. Hansen is the epitome of the golden child that parents gossip about!”
Byron leaned in closer, wrapping his arms around Cora from behind and gently nibbling her earlobe. “What do you mean?”
Chapter 315 What’s Wrong With Your Lips? He inquired.
Cora couldn’t help but tease him, “You’re like the perfect example in a textbook, the one parents used to educate their
kids.”
Cora didn’t 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 Cora’s waist firmly. “You’re pretty exceptional yourself.” Byron complimented with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Cora was aware of Byron’s true intentions behind their mutual business boasting. Despite the urge to resist his advances, she couldn’t 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 high–waisted jumpsuit in
the same color.
Cora’s thoughts briefly wandered. On an impulsive whim, Cora turned around, drew Byron closer, and kissed him passionately.
Chapter 315 What’s Wrong With Your Lips?
As Cora leaned in for the kiss, Byron’s 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 couldn’t 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.
“We should go downstairs now. Otherwise, people might think we’re up to mischief,” Cora said, redirecting their attention.
Having successfully dealt with potential adversary, Cora didn’t 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 tonight’s dinner might never happen.
Cora took the initiative to drag Byron downstairs, holding his hand while speaking.
Byron didn’t resist and went downstairs with her.
Chapter 315 What’s Wrong With Your Lips?
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.
“Come, let’s have dinner. I had asked Evelyn to find you earlier, but she couldn’t locate you,” Nora said warmly in front of Byron and pulled Cora to sit beside her.
Following Nora’s 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 Cora’s eyes as she said, “I just happened to visit Byron’s room briefly.”
Just then, Cora noticed Evelyn’s expression almost sinister.
Cora’s suspicion was correct.
Yet, Evelyn quickly masked her expression and looked at Byron with concern. “Byron, is there anything wrong with your lips?”
