After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 372 Oscar’s Note

At the end of this night, River Town was all dark without moonbeam, while Kensbury City was beautiful at night.

Hannah lay on Oscar's chest peacefully, listening to his strong heartbeat. She had lost sleep for a whole week since Oscar left Kensbury City. Somehow, she felt something was missing in her heart.

She stretched out to hold Oscar and he was turned on immediately. Hannah regretted it abruptly, thinking that she shouldn't have seduced him first. Or...it would be too much for her to bear. However, it was too late. Oscar hugged her tightly and moved his lips close to hers.

Hannah couldn't understand what a man was made of. She just couldn't touch him or he would be turned on instantly....

"Oscar, stop it. You'll kill me!" Hannah complained.

Oscar held her in his arms and laughed lightly.

Hannah was so mad. What was so funny at this critical moment?

Fortunately, he listened and let go of her, "OK. I'll stop it. Sleep tight. Have a good rest."

Hannah thought there were overtones in his words. Oscar lay besides her with his hands under his head, looking like he was trying to restrain himself from touching her.

They slept quietly. It was wonderful to sleep together in a totally strange place. And it suddenly reminded Hannah of Charles in her previous life.

Charles's last trip was the Capital when he worked as a government officer in the City Hall. She would go visit him and spend a few days with him there back then. She admitted she was a total fool when she recalled it. She still remembered once she went without telling Charles in advance and wanted to surprise him. But she turned out to replace another woman in his place, who was Charles's assistant, Sandra. In the end, she believed his bullshit that they were just dealing with work because she didn't catch them cheating and she did trust Charles unconditionally.

She wouldn't have been fooled by Charles if she'd ever doubted him a little bit. Moreover, she even promised not to pop up like that again. Charles told her he had got much work in hand and was afraid that he didn't have much time to stay with her and was also afraid that she might pull him back. So, he requested her to tell him ahead of time when she set out. Of course, she was completely obedient to Charles beck then.

Suddenly, Hannah clung to Oscar a little more. Seeing he containing hard himself, she wondered why she kept teasing him though she knew he couldn't resist it.

"Oscar," Hannah said, with her arm wrapped around his waist.

"Hmm?" Oscar said in a suppressed voice.

"Suddenly, I feel so grateful for what I've been through." Hannah said slowly.

Oscar frowned.

"And, I met you." Hannah murmured.

She even wanted to thank Charles for being so ruthless and cruel. Without him, she couldn't have had any connections with Oscar. She remembered how distant they were in her last life and felt her heart broken.

Somehow, she was sad to think they were only strangers back then. She was wondering whom Oscar would marry, whom Oscar was gonna love in the end and if he would love the girl so dearly as he did to her, and if they would have kids.

Hannah couldn't help to hold Oscar tightly. The previous life was gone, but she still took it to heart. Still, Oscar put his hands down from his head and held Hannah tight.

"I'll love you for a lifetime." He whispered at her ear, as if he was making a life-long promise to her.

"Same here." Hannah answered firmly.

A promise is a promise. They must love each other for a lifetime.

When Hannah opened her eyes the next day, she found Oscar was gone. She just stared at the place where he had slept and went absent-minded. She had no idea when she fell asleep last night. As far as she could remember, they hugged each other, then fell asleep, and slept tight.

Hannah stretched herself and thought it must be late in the morning. She picked up the phone to check the time, and was taken aback!

What! It was 3 pm!

She wondered how long she'd slept. So far, she'd never slept till afternoon no matter how late she stayed up at night. Certainly, she was exhausted last night.

She sat up from the bed and saw a note on the head of the bed.

'Was Oscar showing off his good handwriting?' she thought.

It read: "I left for work. Remember to order take-out when you wake up. Eat well. No O.T today. I'll come back early on time and take you out for local food. Right. Don't catch a cold. Bundle up, especially when you are getting the takeout. Yours loved, Oscar."

Looking at the note, Hannah burst into laughter. What did he mean by saying "Bundle up, especially when you are getting the takeout"? He was reminding her to dress properly in front of strangers, she supposed.

What a scheming guy.

She put on an old-fashioned leisure wear as he said. Then she got up to brush her teeth and wash her face. With a sore back, Hannah wondered if the bed was too hard. After she finished everything, she walked over to the living room and ordered takeout through the phone.

Hannah sat down on the couch and lay down. She had a sound sleep, but still wasn't refreshed. Feeling bored, she was lying there. She didn't care about work these days for Oscar had totally occupied her mind and heart.

Thinking of him, she texted him: "I'm just waking up."

Oscar texted back very soon: "Did you order some takeout?"

"Yes."

"Did you bundle up?"

"Yes."

"Take a pic and show me."

"Are you sure?"

"Chop-chop." Oscar urged.

Hannah was speechless. Then she climbed up from the couch, found a dressing mirror in the room, took a photo and was about to send it to him. Suddenly, she smiled naughtily, thinking that she couldn't be led by the nose every time.

Then she unbuckled a few buttons of the top, showing her collarbones and shoulders on purpose. And her breasts could be vaguely seen... After that, she took a photo of herself and sent it to him. Without doubt, Oscar must be infuriated on the other end of the phone.

Hannah saw Oscar was typing in the dialog box and quickly sent him another photo, in which she was dressed properly, and texted: "Sorry. Wrong pic. This is the correct one." After quite a while, Oscar sent her an angry face.

Hannah had it her way and smiled complacently. While she was putting down her phone, she got another text from Oscar: "So, who were you gonna send the first pic?"