Filed To Story: Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband Book (Cora & Byron)
His crimson eyes were ferocious and terrifying.
“Last night,”
Carter turned his head this time, saying,
“you must be wondering why I didn’t tell you.”
Byron didn’t reply, but his angry expression said much more than words could convey.
So, Carter directly continued,
“Because Miss Lane left with Jerry.”
Byron’s hands, which had been clenched into fists and hanging on both sides of his thighs just a moment ago, suddenly relaxed.
Walked with that bastard?
She didn’t even bother to put on a show to make it up, but just went to live with someone else?
This discovery made him suddenly feel that the wine in his hand was not fragrant at all.
There was a woman beside him, still eager to get close to him.
“Mr. Hansen, are we going to your house or mine?”
The woman intentionally brushed her long hair to the back, revealing a captivating neckline.
Many men were unable to move their gaze away when they saw a woman’s neckline, and she thought Byron might be the same.
But what she never expected was that Byron didn’t even spare a glance at her captivating neckline. Instead, he grabbed the glass of wine that he thought had gone bad and splashed it in her face, reprimanding coldly,
“Wake up.”
“Ah! What’s wrong with you?”
The woman screamed in dismay as the wine splashed on her, ruining her makeup, completely disregarding her image at that moment.
But Carter only handed her a box of tissues and said,
“Clean yourself up. If you scream again, the consequences may be worse than this.”
The woman probably believed Carter’s warning, so she took the tissues and left.
And Byron had already sat back and continued to drink.
And the way he drank the wine was more aggressive and fiercer than before.
He kept drinking one glass after another, as if he was treating these bottles worth hundreds of thousands of dollars as plain water.
Carter didn’t stop or persuade and didn’t know how to persuade.
Only waited until he was completely drunk before pulling him back…
After Cora returned to Leucrest Town, she spent three full days lying in bed.
But even though the cold started to get better, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight.
When she went to the small clinic that day, almost all the patients asked her what happened to her.
“It’s nothing. I just fell ill,”
Cora smiled and said.
Because her face was too pale, even that smile seemed a little weak.
She thought, in fact, her feelings for Byron were like a cold.
Even if the pain was so painful in the first two days, it would eventually fade away with the passage of time.
“By the way, Dr. Lane. Recently, there was a female doctor who claimed to be the first person to cure cancer. I heard that she is still applying for patents and registered trademarks!”
“Yes, yes. I’ve heard that too. It is said that the female doctor’s current schedule is arranged until next year.”
“I heard that she only sees twenty people a day, which is hypocritical.”
Some patients complained,
“The first person to cure cancer is obviously our Dr. Lane. I have quarreled with that group of people on the Internet several times, but no one believes it.”
The patients talked about it in one go, and some even felt resentment for Cora.
But Cora only said,
“Sooner or later, the truth will come out. There is no need to get serious with those people. Okay, stop arguing. Let’s start diagnosing.”
The patients there listened to Cora’s words very much, and soon they all stood in line to wait for the consultation.
After a busy day of consultation, when Cora returned home, Jerry was actually in the kitchen.
“What are you looking at? I came here especially to make soup for you. Could you look at your face? People who don’t know you might think you just crawled out of the ground.”.
Despite Jerry appearing to be a carefree young gentleman who enjoyed eating fried food, his culinary skills were unexpectedly outstanding.
Especially his stewed soup, almost everyone who had tasted it couldn’t help but want to lick the bowl clean.
However, Cora really had no appetite at the moment. She took the soup that Jerry handed her but hesitated to take a sip.
So Jerry had to up the stakes, saying,
“If you finish the soup, I’ll tell you the whereabouts of Dr. Watts.”
Johnson was a well??nown psychiatrist, especially in treating autistic children, with a reputation both at home and abroad…
A while back, Cora learned that Martin couldn’t speak, and it was highly likely that he had developed autism. Through various sources, she found out that if she could seek treatment from Johnson, there was a 70% chance of a cure.
So, Cora had been constantly inquiring about the whereabouts of Johnson, but it was said that he had been abroad for the past few years.
Cora had even made a plan. After obtaining a passport for Martin in the next two weeks, she would take him abroad to find Johnson.
Despite having made the plan, Cora hadn’t been able to find the exact whereabouts of Johnson.
But now, Jerry said that he had Johnson’s whereabouts.
She couldn’t care about anything else and immediately choked up the soup.
As soon as she put the bowl away after drinking, she asked,
“Where is he?”
“Don’t be in such a hurry, okay? Wipe your mouth first.”
Jerry handed her a tissue.
But Cora didn’t pick it up, and in the end, he could only compromise.
“You win. He’s in New York.”
Cora was speechless.
She never expected that he would be in the place she least wanted to go at the moment.
But at that time, Martin ran to her side, grabbed her hand, and motioned her to look at the painting he just drew that day.
In that painting, there were many children.
Cora thought that Martin was still longing to play with other children.
It was just that he couldn’t speak and had been rejected by many kindergartens.
That was the most painful aspect Cora felt.
Cora was already unable to provide Martin with a complete family, and now she feared she might not be able to give him a happy childhood either.
Thinking about those hardships, Cora suddenly embraced Martin in her arms and said,
“Martin, it’s okay. No matter what, Mom will make sure you get better and be able to play with other kids.”
Martin furrowed his brows, just like Byron. That was clearly not what he meant.
However, Cora didn’t grasp that underlying meaning and simply asked Martin to go play with toys while she busied herself discussing things with Jerry.
“Do you know his exact address?”don’t know the exact address. But someone must know.”
“Who?”
“Mr. Hansen.”
Cora’s expression changed.
“I didn’t lie to you. What I found out is that Johnson and Mr. Hansen both studied in the same school before, and they were students in the same grade. Besides, there is this…”
Jerry handed his mobile phone to Cora, and there happened to be a photo from a few years ago displayed on the screen.
It was a photo of the two of them.
One of them was Byron.
It could be seen that Byron in the photo was much younger and immature, and his eyes were not as sharp as they were then.
The other person looked about the same figure as Byron, but his brows and eyes looked much gentler.
So, that Johnson had a pretty good relationship with Byron?
If that was the case, then Johnson might contact Byron when he went to New York.Cora understood Jerry’s purpose in mentioning Byron.
It was just that Cora obviously didn’t have the idea of meeting Byron again, and she looked a little dazed.
“If you don’t want to see him, leave it to me!”
Jerry lightly patted her shoulder and then suddenly changed his tone, saying,
“Cora, would you give me a chance to take care of you and your son?”
“What?”
Cora almost looked up in astonishment.
But Jerry just smiled gently and said,
“I’ve always thought that my desire to be Martin’s father was quite evident.”
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