After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 287 Oscar Washed Hannah's Feet.

Chapter 287 Oscar Washed Hannah's Feet.

Hannah watched the car that Miguel and Michelle took fade away. She turned and was about to leave with Oscar.

At that moment, her hand was suddenly clenched by Oscar. Their hands were touching.

Hannah frowned, "Yes?"

"I just think it's nice to be like your parents." Oscar said bluntly.

Hannah was a little speechless.

"I want to hold your hand and grow old with you." Oscar muttered.

He led Hannah and got into the car. The car was driven all the way to Oscar' villa.

There were few vehicles on the street. The luxurious city, with only neon lights, looked like a mirage now. Hannah sometimes wondered whether she was living in a mirage of Kensbury City. She was always thinking. Did her previous life exist?

Her heart tightened inexplicably suddenly. Because the man holding her hand suddenly placed her hand on his lip. He was kissing her on the back of her hand.

Hannah looked at him closely.

"I always feel that the happiness of this life is all blessed by God." Oscar said.

He seemed a little worrying about gain and loss.

Hannah didn't take her hand back from Oscar's palm. She could still feel his lips on the back of her hand, which were very soft. She moved her sight and started looking out the window. She felt exactly the same as him!

The car arrived at the villa. Jimmy opened the car door for them respectfully. After getting off the car, Oscar picked Hannah up and carried her in his arms.

"I can walk on my own."

"I know." Oscar answered.

Then why did he carry her in his arms?

Didn't he feel tired?

Oscar carried Hannah and walked into the lobby. Max came to greet them.

"Max, send us some desserts to the room."

"Yes, Master Oscar."

Oscar carried Hannah all the way back to their room and put her on the bed. Hannah didn't understand why Oscar did this.

"Don't move." Oscar urged.

Confused, she just wanted to take a shower. It was so late and she was sleepy. However, she was obedient, lying on the bed without moving.

She saw Oscar walking into the bathroom and then there was a sound of running water. Was he trying to occupy the bathroom before her? How could he be so childish? Hannah started to complain in her mind. With the unpleasantness, she saw Oscar come out of the bathroom suddenly and walk straight to her. He picked her up again.

"Oscar, what are you doing now?"

"Taking you to take a bath."

"I can walk by myself." Hannah became nervous.

Who gave him permission to do so? She wasn't ready yet. They had a pact before that they were supposed to do intimate things only after he had been successful. He shouldn't betray their pact! "Didn't you ask me to take care of you?" Oscar could feel the rejection of Hannah clearly. Hannah was shocked. This part of memory was not stored in her brain. After all, she never thought of relying on anyone after she was reborn.

"You just told your dad." Oscar reminded.

Hannah then remembered when they were leaving earlier, she said that Oscar would take care of her, while she was just saying it but not meaning it.

"Well, I'll take good care of you." Oscar said very seriously. It seemed like he was making a promise.

Hannah wanted to say no, but she didn't. That was what Oscar was capable of, making her speechless. She always felt that if she said things like that to him, it would hurt him. Then she would feel guilty. After Oscar put her down in the bathroom, he left and closed the bathroom door for her.

Hannah took her clothes off and lay in the bathtub.

As she was concerned, human beings' feelings were not as controllable as they thought.

Hannah took the bath and removed her makeup. Then she walked out of the bathroom.

Oscar had already taken a shower in the bathroom in the next room. He was wearing navy blue pyjamas. His tidy formal hairstyle was changed back to a casual boyish style, making him look affinity, and somehow like a cute doggy. Oscar must be a sexy demon. He could make countless ladies fall for him by lying on the bed like that.

"Am I good-looking?" Oscar was playing with his phone. He didn't even raise his head, but he knew she was looking at him.

Did he grow an extra eye somewhere?

"There are more, if you want, I can show all of them to you." Oscar put down his phone and looked at her with a seductive smile on his face.

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Chapter 287 Oscar Washed Hannah's Feet.

Hannah rolled her eyes. No one was more shameless than Oscar. She walked towards the bed. At the moment she was about to lie down, Oscar spoke.

"Sit on the sofa first,"

Hannah was confused again.

What the hell was he going to do? It was so late already. Couldn't he just let her sleep?

"Tomorrow is Sunday. So you may sleep late."

It was so late that Hannah didn't even want to argue with Oscar. So she sat on the sofa next to their bed, and then she saw Oscar getting out of bed and coming back with a basin with

warm water inside.

She was surprised by that.

Oscar squatted down and put her pale and small feet into the basin.

"I just took a shower and washed my feet." Hannah felt odd.

"It's foot-soaking." Oscar corrected her.

"It's not cold weather. Why should I soak my feet?"

"It's not for warming your body, it helps to relieve your body's fatigue by accelerating your blood flow circulation." Oscar answered.

Meanwhile, he grabbed one of Hannah's feet and tried to give her a foot massage.

"It tickles!" Hannah couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to pull her foot back.

"It won't tickle after a while."

"That tickles! Aah!" Hannah couldn't stand it and it was so ticklish that she even laughed out loud.

She kept trying to pull her foot out of Oscar's hands. It tickled as long as he touched her foot.

"I can't stand it, Oscar. I don't want a foot massage and I'm not very tired today either. Please let go of my foot...Aah! Ha-ha-ha... Don't touch..." Hannah was laughing so hard that she could hardly breathe. She started doubting that Oscar was trying to torture her instead of giving her a massage.

"Oscar, don't touch it! That tickles! Ha-ha-ha..." Hannah laughed and twisted her body.

Oscar felt slightly hurt. He wanted to relieve her fatigue but was disliked by Hannah.

"Let go of me, please, let go of me..." Hannah kept laughing and her tears came out. Oscar's facial expression wasn't good obviously, but he loosed Hannah's foot.

Hannah stopped laughing.

"I didn't mean to refuse you but it really tickles." Hannah explained.

Oscar had a serious look still. Hannah felt that sometimes Oscar was like a child, of the kind

that was hard to coax when he got angry.

She leaned over and kissed Oscar's face suddenly. Oscar stopped thinking.

"Thank you for the foot massage. This is your reward." Hannah smiled.

His bad expression finally eased. But he said, in a serious tone, "Don't laugh next time."

Would there be a next time? He could have taken care of her in so many different ways. Why would he insist on washing her feet?