Filed to story: Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband Book (Cora & Byron)
“It would be weird if you were pregnant.”
More than 20 years ago, shortly after Lionel’s mistress gave birth to Nicholas, he had problems with his fertility.
Therefore, when his wife gave birth to a girl, he exchanged the two children at all costs because he favored boys over girls.
Unexpectedly, when Nicholas’s biological mother came to see him one day, Lionel’s wife saw them and threatened to make them lose everything, so they united to piss her off.
They thought everything would be buried with the death of Lionel’s wife, but Byron exposed their dirty secrets at the funeral and even wanted to kill Nicholas to make Lionel lose his son!
Therefore, Lionel came to New York this time to fight the Hansen family to the death!
However, just as Lionel was about to have sex with the beauty after slapping her, the box door was kicked open.
After kicking open the box door, they lined up in two neat rows, standing on both sides of the door.
Soon, the man with an extraordinary figure came in.
“Look who we got here. Uncle Lionel, my aunt just passed away. Are you so desperate to fool around here? Aren’t you afraid my aunt will get up from hell and look for you?”
He was smoking a cigarette, and there was teasing in his tone. The expression on his handsome face was unrecognizable under the dim light of the box.
“Hey, Byron. Sorry to let you see this. I have no one around and could only come here to find someone to talk to.”
Lionel pushed away the naked woman and greeted Byron with a smile.
The two talked, like relatives who hadn’t seen each other for a long time were chatting to maintain their relationship.
But actually, anyone could feel the tension in the box.
“Uncle Lionel, you seem to have a big spread of women you talk to!”
Byron glanced at the naked woman and continued teasing,
“You don’t look like a man whose son just died. Uncle Lionel, you think Nicholas deserves to die, right?”
Lionel couldn’t allow him to mock Nicholas.
It was miserable enough for Nicholas to suffer so much inhuman treatment before his death and was bitten by hyenas.
So Lionel immediately exploded and smashed the spirits on the low table.
Holding the half-cracked wine bottle, he stabbed at Byron’s body.
“Fuck you! Byron, you killed Nicholas! How dare you insult him? Go to hell!”
But Byron was more flexible. He kicked him away all at once, and his men quickly took Lionel down.
When Byron’s men stepped Lionel on the shards of glass, the woman who had made out with Lionel rushed out of the box in fright.
She only wanted to take advantage of Lionel because he was rich, but she didn’t want to risk her young and beautiful life here.
Byron didn’t want to harm the innocent, so he ignored the woman. He stepped on Lionel’s face, causing the glass shards to penetrate deeper.
“Let Archer leave now, and I can spare your life!”
Byron said.
But Lionel, who was trampled by Byron and screamed, suddenly laughed after hearing this.
“Are you afraid? It’s useless! A killer like Archer won’t stop once he accepts the order until he kills the designated target. Otherwise, where do you think he could gain a worldwide reputation?”
Lionel said.
To be associated with Archer, Lionel spent all the money left after his bankruptcy.
Byron listened to his words, his eyes became a little colder, and he suddenly stepped on Lionel’s arm.
The crisp fracture sound was not so obvious under Lionel’s hysterical cry.
“What about now?”
Byron remained indifferent when he heard Lionel’s tragic cry.
But Lionel’s answer is still the same.
“Don’t even think about it! I will definitely let you and that bitch die with Nicholas!”
So, Byron stepped on his other arm.
Every part of Lionel’s body was broken an hour and a half later.
Even his tongue was cut off.
But Byron still had a gloomy expression.
Carter looked at the dying Lionel and analyzed.
“He was already at the limit of his endurance. Even the person who has been trained may not be able to be like him.”
Byron lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, and asked,
“What does the killer organization say?”
Carter replied,
“As he said, Archer will not stop after taking the order. He likes taking extreme action!
This is also the reason why he can keep his good reputation.”
Byron’s face clouded with rage. After smoking a cigarette, he said,
“Arrange everyone to Cora’s side.”
Was Byron going to go all out to protect Cora?
“What about you?”
Carter asked Byron.
“I’ll figure it out.”
Byron snuffed out the cigarette butt.
“I disagree!”
Carter felt Archer had targeted Byron and Cora.
If Byron assigned all the bodyguards to Cora, it would be tantamount to inviting Archer to find him.
Of course, Carter knew Byron just wanted to lure Archer out and get him.
But this approach was very risky.
If there were any mistake, Byron would pay the price with his life for it!
“Do you have a better idea then?”
Byron’s question silenced Carter.
He couldn’t offer a better suggestion.
“Just do what I said.”
Byron made a final decision, and Carter could only listen to his arrangement.
As for Lionel…
Before leaving the box, Byron said,
“Isn’t he fond of hyenas? Find some and let him have fun.”
Lionel finally looked fearful on hearing his words.
But his tongue had been severed. So he couldn’t even call for help.
After dealing with Lionel, Byron smoked a few cigarettes irritably.
Actually, whether it was Nicholas or Lionel, they wouldn’t have gotten themselves into trouble if they hadn’t tried to harm others. They had no one to blame but themselves.
Byron didn’t feel sorry for them.
Thinking that they had sent Archer, the top killer in the world, to appear frequently beside Cora, he wanted to chop up the bodies of Archer and Nicholas and flush them down the sewer.
But overthinking was useless. Cora and the baby were the most important for Byron.
Before going to the hospital to accompany Cora, he went home, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes, fearing the smell of smoke would infect them.
When he arrived at the hospital, the nurse told him,
“Mrs. Hansen didn’t eat anything. This can’t go on.
Not only her, but the baby also needs nutrition.”
Byron looked at Cora, sitting on the bed with her pillow in her arms, ignoring others.
She had always been indifferent to him since they fell out.
“I see. Give us a minute.”
Byron sent the nurse away and sat on Cora’s bed.
“Why don’t you eat something? You have lost weight recently,”
he spoke nicely, but Cora never raised her head to look at him.
But as if he didn’t feel Cora’s emotional abuse, he went to get her oatmeal, grabbed a spoonful, and handed it to Cora’s lips.
But Cora turned her face away.
Byron didn’t give up. He said softly,
“Be good, okay? Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight with me.”
Listening to him lowering his voice and using humble words, Cora wanted to cry, feeling a lump in her throat.
After hesitating momentarily, she said,
“It has a strange smell. I can’t eat it.”
“Strange smell?”