Chapter 363 I'm Pregnant

Carter planned to hand the phone to Byron.

Although Byron's face was gloomy, he didn't refuse. Obviously, he knew the person on the otherside of the phone was Cora.

But Cora said on the other end of the phone, "No. Where are you? I'm coming to you right now."Carter was a little confused about Cora's meaning.

He saw Byron's face become gloomier after being refused to answer the phone.

Every business partner was paled by Byron's cold aura in the private room.

But after thinking for a while, Carter thought Byron was willing to see Cora. So he told her theaddress and hung up.

The private room had no air conditioning, but the temperature seemed to drop significantly.Byron drank the wine and ignored the embarrassment of his business partners, who were trying toreplace something to say.

Seeing the utter embarrassment in the private room, Carter could only say, "I just received MissLane's phone call.”

Byron glanced at him coldly when he heard this. "Did she say what she wanted to do?"

"No."

"Then why did you let her come here?"

Byron was still as cold as he was this afternoon, and everything seemed unpleasant.

But Carter noticed that his aura softened a little.

"Cora is looking for you, not me. Can I refuse her?" Carter said indifferently, but he complained inhis heart, "You are expecting her to come to you. If I refused, you might want to kill me!"

Byron didn't say anything else after hearing what Carter said. He chatted with his business partnersas if he didn't know that Cora would come here later.

Carter was a little uncertain about Byron's meaning. So he inevitably asked again,

"Mr. Hansen, should I go to pick up Miss Lane? This private room is at the back of the hotel. It mightbe difficult to replace."

Byron said, "Sit down.”

Carter was stunned for a while.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Byron doesn't care about Cora. Is he not afraid that she would be targeted by other men here?"But soon, Carter knew that he had guessed right.

After a few minutes, Byron stood up and left the private room with the excuse of smoking.Smoking?

That was his excuse!

He went to pick up Cora.

Although Byron was the one who had been broken up by Cora every time, he would immediatelyturn around and go back to her as long as she called him.

Byron came out of the private room and smoked in the corridor.

While smoking, he walked to the hotel door.

At mealtime, many customers came in and out of the hotel

Even so, Byron still saw Cora in the crowd at a glance.

Maybe it was because of her outstanding appearance or because she was different from others inhis eyes.

But tonight, Cora was not dressed in the clothes that would reveal her figure as usual.

She wore a white dress. It restrained her overly seductive aura. At this moment, she looked like acollege student, exuding a tender and pure temperament.

She got out of the taxi, walked to the hotel gate, and looked around. Finally, she saw Byron standingin the distance.

She seemed to hesitate for a moment before walking towards him.

"Byron..."

Cora stood in front of him and looked hesitant.

"What's up?" Byron raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then continued to smoke.

Cora responded with a hum and fell silent.

Looking at her dress, Byron felt inexplicably annoyed. He couldn't understand why she came to seehim at night. After all, she wanted to draw a line with him during the day.

He couldn't help but ask again, "What's the matter?"

Cora seemed to be too shy to speak out. She remained silent and stared at the toe of her shoes.But Byron's patience seemed to have been exhausted. He said coldly, "Don't say it if you don't wantto speak.”

Then, he put out his cigarette, turned around, and walked back.

At this moment, Cora seemed to summon up courage. She said, "I'm pregnant..."

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