After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 419 Hannah Convinced by Oscar

Chapter 419 Hannah Convinced by Oscar

Fortunately, Oscar just said smartly, "I'll drive you to the office."

Hannah sighed with relief. She thought he wanted her again in the early morning.

She managed her emotion and said, "I'm running late, but you're not ready to go yet."

"I'll be right ready."

"OK. I'll be eating my breakfast and waiting for you downstairs."

"Mrs Wells, I'll stay for two days only. Don't you think you should stick with me all the time?"

Hannah was lost for words. In fact, she wished to stay with him all the time, but the point was that she couldn't take it anymore.

"Hurry up. I'll wait here." Hannah wasn't in the mood of arguing with him and urged him.

"OK." Oscar nodded his head.

Then he went into the bathroom quickly to clean himself up, got changed swiftly and brushed his hair by the way. Hannah watched him doing everything and couldn't help admiring him. It was so easy to be a man. It took no more than ten minutes for Oscar to get ready to go, and he looked so dashing. But it would take at least half an hour for her to dress herself up carelessly. "Let's go." Oscar took her hand and said.

They left hand in hand, which was full of love. They went to the dining room together and sat at the dinner table. Seeing it, Max brought them breakfast immediately.

Hannah took a look at the food and thought it was too fancy! Was it because Oscar was back?

Hannah couldn't help to ask, "Max, is it too much to eat these in the early morning? What dense chicken broth!"

"Not at all," Max explained instantly, "Mrs Wells, you're in need of extra nutrition now. Don't worry. I've taken out the fat. You won't gain weight."

Oh? Who said she was in need of extra nutrition? She wasn't a teenage girl anymore. Then she couldn't help to throw her eyes on Oscar's soup, which didn't look like hers. Max explained, "Master Oscar's soup is different."

"Oh, Max. You treat us differently?" Hannah made fun of him. In fact, she was just kidding.

"Mrs Wells, please don't get me wrong. They serve different purposes. Both good for health." Max explained instantly.

"What's the difference?" Hannah asked randomly. And she didn't want to disappoint Max and began eating the chicken broth.

"Master Oscar's soup is to help improve sex life..."

Hannah spit out the broth right onto Oscar's face. And Oscar just stared at her.

Hannah was frightened since she'd never been more embarrassed in her life so far. She pulled out the tissue paper and wiped it for Oscar, "Sorry. I didn't mean to." Oscar just accepted it and smiled, "No worries, love. Even your drools are tasty to me."

Gross! Couldn't he control himself a little bit?

"Mrs Wells, did I say something wrong?" Max saw Hannah overreacting and asked sadly.

"No, Max." Hannah cleaned Oscar's face and turned to Max, "Do you think your Oscar can't get it up? That's why you gave him this kind of soup?"

Hearing it, Oscar looked a little upset.

"Of course not," Max said emotionally.

"Then why did you make him eat this?" Hannah complained. She bet she would die in bed if he kept eating such kind of soup.

"It can improve the quality of the sperms. So your baby will be more healthy." Max explained.

Finally, Hannah figured it out. Max just wanted them to have kids. Then she looked at Oscar, and Oscar looked back at her meaningfully as he felt her eyesight.

Hannah knew what he was thinking and said helplessly, "Oscar, tell Max."

"Tell him what?" Oscar smiled lightly.

"Didn't we agree to have kids at the age of 25?" Hannah reminded.

"Did we? I forgot it."

"Oscar!" Hannah gnashed, "Didn't you say it yourself? You told my parents that I would have kids at the age of 25. And you also said we'd have a daughter then. How could you eat your words?" "I didn't eat my words."

"Oh really?"

"First," Oscar looked serious and said, "It takes almost one year to bear the child, right?"

"Yep." Hannah nodded, "40 weeks of pregnancy."

"So, don't you think you should be pregnant at the age of 24 if we're gonna have a child at 25?" "But I'm 22 now."

"You think you can be pregnant right off as you wish considering we're living in two cities now?" Well, she didn't think much of it.

"If so, you should have been pregnant a couple of months ago. It's been months, but you aren't pregnant!" Oscar said straightforwardly. And he couldn't let go of that when thinking of it. He didn't use a condom but why couldn't he get her pregnant?

"Because I've been on pills," Hannah said bluntly. They had agreed to have kids at the age of 25, so she hadn't thought of carrying a child.

"What?" Oscar was stunned.

So was Max. So, did it mean their young masters had been killed ruthlessly again and again?

"Didn't you say we'd have kids when I'm 25?" Hannah watched Oscar's reaction and wasn't sure of it.

"Anyway, stop taking pills from now on," Oscar said firmly.

"Why? What if I get pregnant?"

"Then we'll be parents."

"But didn't we say 25?" Hannah was annoyed.

"What if you can't be pregnant at the age of 24? And then you'll miss the best time to have a baby, right?" Oscar retorted.

"Oscar, you should keep your word."

"I'm just doing it for rainy days." Oscar stretched his hand to touch Hanna's cheek.

Hannah got mad and turned away.

"Don't be mad, sweetie." Oscar said softly.

But Hannah still refused to talk to him. They've both agreed to have kids at the age of 25. How could he just change his mind like that?

"Look! You won't be pregnant right away." Oscar looked at her angry face and said softly again, "I'm not that good, after all."

"You shouldn't have promised me if you can't keep your word." Hannah was still mad and didn't want to let go of that.

"I didn't know I'd love you so much," Oscar said in earnest.

Hannah turned around to look at him.

"I love you so much that I wanna have a baby with you," Oscar said with deep love.

Damn it! He was so charming and not any woman could resist his temptation.

"I hear that those two in love will have beautiful babies. I think we can make the most beautiful babies in the world." Oscar said in a very soft and tender tone. She was screwed, seeming that she'd been convinced by Oscar so easily.