Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth
Chapter 432 Get Caught

Chapter 432 Get Caught

As soon as Hannah and Oscar returned home, he felt burning with desire. Right inside the living room, he actually pounced on her.

Speechless, Hannah wasn't in the mood for sex because of sleepiness.

She nudged him, "Hey, Max is here."

"Don't worry. He knows he should stay aside."

"But what if he sees us..."

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"He had already seen us last night."

What a shameless guy, she complained to herself.

Seeing her unpleasant look, he stopped kissing her. Then he held her up into his arms and rushed into the bedroom.

He put her onto the bed, mounted her and bent over to kiss her. But Hannah covered her mouth with both hands. Oscar stared at her confusedly. "You gotta adjust your breath before you choke yourself to death." Said Hannah.

He looked so tired. But he didn't even intend to take a rest first.

"You are choking me to death if you are gonna stop me. Besides, my gasp has nothing to do with me carrying you and running into the bedroom."

Then he suddenly smothered her with kisses again before she could refute. Perhaps he simply wanted to vent out his desire in the name of making a baby.

Meanwhile, when Theodore was taken back home, he was totally drunk.

As the chauffeur was about to carry him inside, he suddenly woke up and sat up straight on the back seat, which greatly startled the chauffeur.

"Where am I?" asked Theodore.

"Mr Wold, you're home now. Let me carry you inside."

"I don't wanna go home. Get me out of here!" Theodore suddenly shouted.

Startled again, the chauffeur was confused.

"Hurry!" Theodore got mad. And a bad feeling crawled up in his mind.

The chauffeur hurried into the car to leave. They had gone a long distance, having no idea where to go. The chauffeur asked in a trembling voice, "Mr Wold, where are we going?" "Shut up. I am looking for a place to go." Answered Theodore impatiently.

The chauffeur remained silent, fearing that he would get him mad again.

Theodore started to browse his contact list on the phone, most girls on which he could hardly recall their faces. Suddenly, he noticed a name familiar to him. So he hurried to call, "Linda," "Oh, Mr Wold, you finally dial my number? I have been waiting for months." A sweet voice sounded.

Theodore felt intoxicated.

"Where are you? I am coming for you."

"Right now?" she sounded surprised.

"What? You got something else to do?"

"Of course not, you're always welcome. It's just hard for me to believe you are gonna come for me so late. Are you kidding me? I will be mad if I am fooled." Her voice sounded coquettish. Hearing that, Theodore felt like losing control.

"Send me your location. I will be on my way."

"Okay. Now I am gonna take a bath and wait for you."

"Okay." Then Theodore hung up the phone.

Whatever, he would definitely enjoy his last night of orgy tonight. Tomorrow would be his wedding date, after which his father would keep an eye on him. Tonight would be his last chance to enjoy himself. Laird had agreed to let him enjoy his last night of being single as he wished, before which he had prepared himself to be bombarded.

Astonished, he felt like his father was reasonable for the very first time. Now that he got his father's permission, of course, he was going to enjoy himself.

After getting her location, he told the chauffeur about it, "Come on, speed up!"

He didn't want to waste even one more second on the way down there.

The chauffeur sped up as told. Confused, he had no idea how Theodore suddenly woke up himself. Just a few minutes ago, he literally slumped onto the seat, unconsciously. But now he looked energetic and ready for a battle of sex.

Soon, the car arrived.

Theodore strode inside the building and headed toward the elevator.

He stepped into the elevator as soon as it arrived, filled with great joy. However, there were two men in black standing at the door and looking at him. A bad feeling flashed across his mind. But still, he pretended to be composed while walking past them.

"Young master. Mr Wold asked us to bring you home."

"Fuck me! How do you know I am here?" Theodore snarled.

But both of them didn't answer. Instead, they bowed to continue respectfully, "We are here by his order. But we don't know how he figured out your location."

Theodore was pissed.

Laird seemed too capable.

Theodore had already paid special attention around to make sure there weren't any people working for his family. But again, he got caught. And they had arrived before him. What an omnipotent man!

"Young master, please follow us home." They said with respect again.

"What if I refuse?" Theodore replied provocatively. He felt like he wanna kill them both.

"Mr Wold said he will do it himself if you refuse."

Damn it!

Aggrieved, he couldn't believe his last night of joy was over. But still, he compromised and followed them to leave.

Sitting inside the car, he looked dispirited.

His phone rang again. It was Linda.

He picked it up with upset, "Linda,"

"Theodore, haven't you arrived yet? I am so lonely."

"I got something urgent to deal with." He sounded impatient. The more she tried to seduce him, the more anger he grew.

"How could you do that to me? You said you are coming! Now you are telling me you can't come?" she started crying pitifully. "Stop crying! I will wire a million to you tomorrow!" Theodore huffed with impatience.

"But I miss you..."

"Eight hundred thousand."

"Theodore..."

"Six hundred thousand."

"Thank you, Theodore. Wish you good night." Linda hurried to finish. Of course, she knew it was time to stop unless she wanted less money. Theodore put down his phone. He raised up his head to look at the gate of the Wold castle. After trying all these, he was forced to return.

He walked into the house and headed straight into his own room.

Inside his room, a dim lamp was on.

On top of his bed, there lay a woman.

Fuck!

He was greatly annoyed upon seeing that.