Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband
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“Had Ms. Liana Hayes‘ daughter been found?” Cora hadn’t seen Byron’s car yet, as she was still thinking about Liana.
“No. Although more than ten years have passed, as soon as there is news of the little girl, she will go looking for her like crazy. It’s just that every time she ends up with no results, she will inevitably feel depressed for a while. She will cry day and
night, and that’s why her eyes end up like that.”
At this time, Carter had already seen Byron’s car and said, “I guess it is no longer possible for her daughter to be found, but the problem with her eyes can’t be delayed. If she can’t see,
she won’t be able to live by herself in the future.”
Cora nodded thoughtfully.
After Liana lost her child, her mental state was also affected.
Her husband wanted her to come out of her grief soon, so he suggested having another child.
But Liana refused, and the two divorced later.
She heard that in the second year after the divorce, the man
had remarried and had children of his own.
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Only Liana was still waiting for that child.
Thinking of this, Cora inevitably thought of her and Byron.
She was confident that she could take care of Martin forever
and never remarry. But what about Byron?
Probably not.
She only agreed to Jerry’s few small requests before breaking
up, but Byron was so angry that he went to find Elena again.
“There is still a medicine that I must find before I can give Ms.
Liana Hayes. Once everything is ready, I will contact you.”
“All right. I’ll go get it by then. I won’t trouble you to make another trip.”
“You’re welcome, Carter.”
Carter wanted to say something else when Byron’s car parked
not far away suddenly honked, as if to remind the two of
his existence, and also seemed to urge Carter to end the
conversation quickly.
Since Byron repeatedly honked the horn, Cora finally noticed
him, too.
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Their eyes met, but the expression in the man’s eyes was still aloof and indifferent.
However, it was different from what Cora previously saw at Royal Club.
It was still the same aloofness and indifference, but there was an unmistakable order in those eyes.
He was ordering her to get in the car quickly.
“It’s hard to find a taxi here. I still have something to do, so I’ll let Mr. Hansen drive you back.”
Carter was quite delighted when he saw that man coming with his car. At least the chance he created was not totally pointless.
Cora averted her gaze from the car, then she turned around and bid farewell to Carter politely. “Carter, you can go back to your work. I can take care of myself.”
However, she didn’t get into Byron’s car but walked slowly toward the subway entrance.
She was not Byron’s subordinate, so there was no need to
listen to his orders.
She was not his wife either, so there was no need to stay in the
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same confined space to look at his sullen face when they just had such a huge fight.
On the other hand, Byron did not expect that she would not appreciate his good intention to drive her back at all.
He smacked the steering wheel in frustration, thinking that if she didn’t want to acknowledge his existence, he wouldn’t need to coax her either.
But seeing her entering the crowds in the subway with such alluring clothes, he finally got out of the car in irritation, threw the car keys to the security guard on the side, and followed closely.
It was the off–work hour, and the subway was very crowded.
Once Cora found the route she wanted to take, she entered the crowded carriage.
There were so many people that there was no place to sit, so
Cora had no choice but to hold the handle in the middle.
But she was wearing high heels today, and every time the
train arrived at a station, she would stumble forward.
She kept wobbling and almost falling all the time.
Suddenly, a long arm wrapped around her waist and pulled
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her into an embrace.
She was about to put up a struggle when a familiar male voice came from above her head. “Stop wriggling, or I won’t care about you anymore.”
