After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire

Chapter 62 Oscar’s Attentiveness, Hannah Being Touched

“Honey.” Hannah’s soft pleasant mutter melted his heart.

Oscar’s Adam apple obviously rolled.

Since Hannah was looking at him with her head raised, she could see his throat very clearly from her

angle.

She felt that his muscles had tensed up somehow.

Although she was covering his eyes and his eyes were closed, she could still sense something burning

fiercely.

“Yeah.” Oscar replied to her.

Hannah blushed.

She was not used to calling someone that intimately.

She would feel uneasy and shy.

She recalled the fact that she had married Charles for ten years. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

During those ten years, they would only address each other by their names. They had never called

each other “honey” or “darling”.

Yet she had called Oscar that way now.

She had changed her way of addressing during the first night they “got married”.

She pretended to be angry while she felt shy, “Could you promise me now?”

“Yeah.” Oscar did not dare to say more, for he was afraid that he would expose what he was thinking

about at the moment.

Hannah put down her hands although she was nervous. Seeing this man closed his eyes, she felt a

sense of relief. At least this man was reliable in this respect.

She then left the scene. Before that, she had put on Oscar’s bathrobe.

Yet Oscar had not opened his eyes at length.

He had been standing in his room in a daze for a long while, basking in the afterglow of the picture of

them getting along.

He then slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at his empty room and the wedding dress scattered on the floor.

He picked up the innermost clothes worn by Hannah and walked straight into the bathroom.

…

Hannah finished taking her bath. She removed her makeup and put on a mask.

Although extra toothbrush and towel were prepared when she came to the room last time, the room

was not well-equipped like now.

Everything a woman would need was prepared.

Hannah was still touched by what Oscar had prepared.

As she lay on the bed, her mind was still full of episodes she saw in the closet just now.

She closed her eyes.

She began to recall everything that happened today.

Not only towards Charles, others hadn’t expected that either.

Even she would suspect whether everything she was experiencing now was real or not.

Or maybe she was in a dream.

No.

She could sense clearly that everything was real.

After all, she was indeed feeling sleepy, and she was exhausted.

She really needed to rest.

…

Not knowing what time was it the next day, Hannah was woken up by the knocking sound of the door.

She was sleeping soundly, and she was even dreaming.

Of course, she no longer remembered how many dreams she had, but at least the dreams were not so

bad.

She got down from the wrong side of bed and opened the door.

Oscar was half leaning against the door and he said absentmindedly, “We need to return to the Wells’s

house today.”

“I don’t want to go there.” Hannah said and looked at him.

“Unless you want to let them know our marriage is just sham marriage.” Oscar looked carefree.

Hannah certainly did not want that to happen.

After all, no matter who they faced, the truth might be spread out the moment it was exposed.

Wouldn’t her plan backfire her when that happened?

Not to mention it would be a tedious task to explain to the elders of the Wells family that it was just a

sham marriage.

She said, “Give me half an hour.”

Hannah finished everything soon.

She opened the door and went downstairs.

She saw Oscar from afar. He was sitting beside an alfresco dining table, reading the newspaper while

having breakfast.

She walked towards Oscar.

Oscar put down his newspaper, stood up and pulled the chair for her like a gentleman.

Hannah glimpsed at him and said, “Thank you.”