After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 438 Henry’s Soup

Chapter 438 Henry's Soup

Hannah left. Susan didn't walk her out.

She passed by the living room, while Edward was watching TV there.

Seeing Hannah walk into the room, he asked, "Hannah, don't you want to stay a bit longer in the back garden? I'll have the servant make you another pot of tea."

"No, thank you, Edward. It's getting late and I have to go back now."

"Let me walk you out." Edward was very kind to Hannah.

"No, it's okay. My driver is right outside." Hannah refused quickly, "Edward, I have something to talk to you about."

"Now?"

"Is it okay?"

"Of course, sit here, Hannah."

Hannah sat on the sofa, very close to Edward.

"Edward, I think Susan would be back to normal in a week since she had the operation. She probably will recover in a day or two. Susan is strong, coupled with the nutrition she took every day and her good psychological state, I don't think she needs to rest for longer and do nothing." Hannah said bluntly.

"Hannah, do you mean I should get her to go back to work?"

"Exactly." Hannah nodded. She found it much easier to talk to Edward, a successful businessman, than Susan.

"That is also the thing I was thinking about. I can't let Susan become decadent at home just like this. Her life at home is even less healthy."

"Now we've reached a consensus on this matter. Then I'd like to talk about the second matter, about Susan and Manuel's marriage." Hannah said, "It seems that it is impossible not to get divorced now." "I know," Edward sighed, "But I like Manuel, not because of Justine. I watched him grow up. I know him so well, he is a polite and sensitive man. I know Susan is lucky to marry him. They have been through a lot and finally got married. However, they are getting divorced now..."

Edward kept sighing. It was not hard to understand how disappointed he was towards the fact.

"I will try to persuade Susan again. But I failed just now. Manuel has always known Susan likes Henry. He may lose his confidence in their relationship already since the efforts he made were in vain."

"If I were him, I would feel the same." Edward seemed to understand Manuel, "I learned that Susan was involved in the car accident because she wanted to see Henry. If I were Manuel, I wouldn't be able to accept that my wife went to replace another man with a disregard for anything. And, that led to the loss of their baby. I understand him."

"So, their marriage was doomed." Hannah said, "If they get divorced, it will be impossible for them to repair. If it comes to that day, Susan and Manuel get divorced and she gets back with Henry. I hope Edward you will give them blessings and don't obstruct them too much. I am afraid that the more you obstruct them, the stronger the vengeance will be."

"You mean Susan's vengeance?" Edward asked and continued to answer his question, "Indeed, Susan hasn't forgiven me yet about what happened to her mother. If she wants to be with Henry, I have no choice but to approve."

But Hannah referred to Henry's vengeance.

Henry felt nothing but hatred for Edward. And she didn't want to trigger his final revenge. Hannah hoped Henry would give it up for Susan eventually.

"That's all I want to talk about. It's getting late, Edward. I am leaving now."

As for Susan's marriage, it would be her own decision in the end, Hannah thought.

Hannah walked straight to the gate and got into her car. She wanted to be home soon and go to bed as soon as she could.

At the moment she left, a man hiding in a dark corner came out. He looked at the car in front of him and kept watching until the taillights disappear completely. Henry sneered.

Martina did work hard to get Manuel. Based on the current situation, all the movements of Hannah were under her control. She foresaw that Hannah would come to Susan today. So she called him to let him show his kindness to Susan to stop Susan from changing her mind.

Henry took out his phone and called Susan.

Susan answered quickly, "Hi, Henry."

"Are you at home?" Henry asked.

"Yes. What happened?"

"Can you come to the door, I'm waiting for you here," Henry said.

Susan frowned because she didn't want to see him now. She would be more nervous as she saw Henry. After all, it didn't seem right to be with Henry in a blatant way before she got divorced. But at that moment, she still went to meet him.

Susan walked to the door and saw Henry waiting there. He seemed to be holding a thermos cup in his hand. He was smiling while seeing her, which made Susan believe Henry cared about her a lot and he was eager for seeing her.

She felt she did right not to turn Henry down when he asked her to come out.

"Are you out of the hospital?" Susan walked out the door with concerns.

"The doctor said there was no big problem. I just got discharged today."

"That's great. But you still need to rest more."

"I know." Henry smiled slightly, "I'm here now because I made some soup for you."

Susan frowned slightly, "Soup?"

That was the very first time that someone had made her soup.

"I asked the doctor and she told me that fish is good for you. But I know you don't like fish because of its smell. Your father can't force you to have it either. So I've made a special fish soup with the lightest fish smell for you. I bet you won't hate it." Henry said, with a look of expectation, "It took me four hours to make. You won't say no to it, right?"

Susan felt her nose sore. Henry was fascinating. He came here in the middle of the night to send her soup. And he knew she didn't like fish and found a way to make the soup to her taste. Besides, he just got out of the hospital. Yet he spent four hours making her soup.

"Henry, why are you being so nice to me? It seems that from the beginning of our relationship, you have been good to me. I have a bad temper. Why would you be so indulgent to me?" She was almost crying. Henry chuckled. He touched Susan's hair and said affectionately, "Silly, that's because I love you. I love you so much that I would like to do everything for you."

It touched Susan a lot.

At this moment, she believed that Henry was the best person in the world, completely.