Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband
Chapter 40

Chapter 40 Your Girlfriend?

When Cora heard the phone ringing, she pulled away the legs that were pressing on her stomach.She got the phone and

answered it directly, “Who is it?"

She was so sleepy that her eyes were still squinting.

“Byron?”

When Cora heard a woman's startled voice come from the other end of the phone, she woke upinstantly.

She hurriedly handed the phone to Byron and said, “Your call. I answered it accidentally.”

She lowered her voice and looked a little flustered, which made Byron feel a little funny.

"What's up?” He said

He put the phone to his ear casually, his voice as cold as ever.

At the same time, he oppressed Cora in his arms and watched her as she wanted to run away inembarrassment.

“Byron? Is that you? Just now...” Jane said.

She checked the number just now to make sure that the number was correct.

There was a strange woman's voice just now. It seemed that she had just woken up, and her voicewas horse, which

made Jane a little flustered

Byron had always been estranged from her. Even though he brought her to any dinner party, henever had any intimate

behavior with her.

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Jane thought that Byron was not interested in this, but now it seemed that he had given hisenthusiasm to some scheming

girls.

She wanted to question Byron about who this woman was and why he would do this.

But she was worried that such questioning would make their unreliable relationship worse, so in theend, she forcibly

suppressed her doubts and jealousy.

She said, “Are you free tonight? Let's have a meal together.”

She thought since she had found Byron's relationship with another woman, he would feel guilty ofher and agree to have

dinner with her to make up for her.

Unexpectedly, Byron said, “Go Carter and make an appointment.”

Jane was speechless. She was his fiancée, and why would she have to make an appointment if shewanted to have

dinner with him?

But before she could question him, Byron hung up the phone.

“Your girlfriend?” Seeing that Byron put the phone aside, Cora asked casually.

Just now, she subconsciously looked at the caller ID, but there was no name on it.

Her intuition told her that the woman on the other end of the phone had an unusual relationshipwith Byron.

If that woman was Byron's girlfriend, Cora thought that it was very immoral for her to sleep withByron.

She wanted to push Byron away, but Byron held her waist tightly. He even got closer to her andlooked into her eyes

He said, “I don't have a girlfriend.”

In his eyes, there was a sincerity that Cora had never seen before, and she had those expectationsthat she thought had

dissipated again.

She wanted to ask Byron if he liked her.

After last night's dinner, she took a taxi back to her apartment and found that Byron had arrivedahead of her. Seeing that

he was smoking in front of her apartment, she wanted to ask this question.

If he didn't like her, why would he always come here uninvited? Why would he always stand up andhelp her when she

was in difficulty?

However, her reason told her to stop thinking about it.

If Byron liked her, how could he pretend to be unfamiliar with her in front of others?

Cora didn't ask that question. Instead, she said, “Are you here to get those clothes?”

Byron didn't answer her but blew smoke into her face, choking her to cough, and finally, sheacquiesced that he was here

to pick up the clothes that Carter brought here before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, Byron k*ssed her I*ps. Without giving her anychance to reject him, he had

S** with her.

Now, that question came up again, and before Cora could ask it, Byron lowered his head and k*ssedher again, with more

tenderness than last night.

Cora thought to herself. Byron should like her, right?

But he only liked her young and beautiful b*dy.

It was fine. At least, she was being liked and needed.

Therefore, she took the initiative to hug Byron's waist, responding to his tenderness.