Filed to story: Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband Book (Cora & Byron)
“Uncle, I’ll just take Martin down later. You do your work first.”
It happened from time to time that Martin came to look for Georgia early in the morning.
Byron was also relieved to let Martin be taken care of by Georgia.
“Then I’ll tell the kitchen to make him breakfast, and you can bring him down later.”
“OK!”
Byron left, and the crisis was temporarily resolved.
But Georgia didn’t know how to introduce to innocent Martin this uncle who appeared in his sister’s room.
After much deliberation, she felt that Efren, the ticking time bomb, must be sent away first.
“Go downstairs first. Grandparents are waiting for you.”
“Okay.”
Efren also knew that the current situation was a bit tricky for Georgia, so he could only give her the space.
But before leaving, he still came to Martin and rubbed Martin’s hair.
“Little boy, I am not a bad person. I am your sister’s boyfriend. Think me as your brother.”
Georgia saw him introduce himself so seriously in front of Martin and smiled slightly.
It was because he cared about her, so even if it was a child, he didn’t want him to misunderstand them.
But when she came back to her senses, she suddenly realized that Efren had said the word brother in the introduction just now, and she was speechless.
“What kind of brother are you?”
He was the same age as Martin’s father.
“You are his older sister, and I am his older brother.”
Efren still smiled.
Seeing his eyes full of doting, Georgia couldn’t help smiling.
“Okay, go down quickly. Or my grandpa may really ask someone to fish you out of the toilet.”
So, under Georgia’s persuasion, Efren reluctantly climbed the window and left…
After sending Efren away, Georgia had to bite the bullet and deal with Martin.
“Martin, don’t tell others that uncle was in my room just now, OK?”
Georgia squatted down and coaxed Martin.
She really didn’t know how to explain the boyfriend and k*ssing to Martin.
So, she simply skipped this process and wanted to reach an agreement directly with Martin.
But she didn’t expect Martin asked her very seriously.
“Do you like that uncle?”
Since being able to call Byron, Martin’s language skills had improved by leaps and bounds.
There was no problem with basic communication now.
Georgia was taken aback for a moment then she smiled.
“I like him. I like him very much.”
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have cried the whole night last night ?
because she was worried about leaving a bad impression on him.
“Then will he marry you?”
Martin asked.
“Yes. Although I’m not sure what will happen in the future, I thinkhe should and would like to spend the rest of his life with me.”
The man flew to New York last night to find her and waited at the door of the Hansen Mansion.
If he didn’t want to spend the rest of his life with her, there was no need for Efren to do so.
Thinking of the scene where he appeared at home this morning, Georgia felt very sweet.
Seeing her bright smile all over her face, Martin nodded with a vague understanding.
“A man who is willing to marry you is a man who really wants to be responsible for you. Then I will keep it secret for you.”
Georgia burst out of laughter.
“Where did you learn it?”
“My dad said it!”
Georgia remembered that Byron had been looking forward to holding a wedding with Cora recently.
She guessed that when Byron was trying to persuade Cora to ?
marry him, Martin overheard what he said.
“Yes, your father is indeed right.”
Byron’s love for Cora could be seen at a glance.
So they had gone through so many ups and downs, and the family could be reunited and live happily together.
Georgia hoped that her love with Efren would last as long as Byron and Cora.
The two played for a while, and Georgia took Martin downstairs to have breakfast.
When they went downstairs, Efren was still there.
But now he was mainly talking about the development of a certain piece of land.
It probably coincided with Byron’s thoughts, and the two chatted very happily.
When Georgia went downstairs, he heard the hearty laughter of the two of them.
“Martin, come here! This is your Uncle Serrano.”
When Nora saw Martin, she hurriedly asked Martin to go over and meet Efren.?
Martin obediently came to Nora and said hello.
But his greeting made everyone laugh.
Because he said,
“Hi, bro!”
Only Georgia was worried.
It was all because of what that man said to Martin.
If their thing was exposed later, they would be over.
When Efren heard it, he also knew that his self-introduction just now worked.
He looked at Georgia and saw that she was staring at him angrily.
This girl must be blaming him, talking nonsense in front of Martin.
But he didn’t think it was nonsense because he would be Martin’s elder brother and his brother-in-law in the future.
Efren still smiled at Georgia, making her cheeks bulge with anger.
“Martin Uncle Serrano is as old as your father, so you can’t call him that.”
Nora had already begun to guide Martin on the correct way to call him, but Martin insisted on his own opinion.
“Efren…”
Cora was a little puzzled. Since Martin started to speak, he was able to call out everyone’s names very accurately.
Basically, if someone was about the same age as Byron, he would call him uncle directly.
It seemed like it was the first time in history that Martin didn’t call uncle.
Cora couldn’t help but go to see Georgia, always feeling that this matter should have something to do with her.
Because she also didn’t call Efren uncle.
But when Cora looked back, she saw Georgia and Efren looking at each other. Their eyes were very bright…
When Georgia went to work and Efren said goodbye and left, Cora took Martin back to the room to change clothes.
Byron was on the phone in his room, ordering some things with Carter.
After he finished making the phone call, Cora spoke up.
“I think your family is about to have a happy event.”
Byron put away his mobile phone, walked over, and put his arms around her waist.
“Why, you decided to have a wedding with me?”
While talking in her ear, Byron planned to k*ss her lightly.
But Cora hurriedly avoided it.
“That’s not it!”
Because if someone really k*ssed, the two of them would have to stay at home this morning.
This kind of thing happened frequently, so Cora had now summed up the pattern and would deliberately avoid it.
“Don’t you have a wedding with me? Why else would we have a happy event?”
Byron’s smile faded a lot.
Although the wound on Cora’s face had almost healed, the scar was still obvious.