After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 87 Oscar, A Father?

"It's not exactly like that." Oscar replied.

Hannah frowned, and asked in surprise, "Any other reasons?"

"Hannah, you want to know me so much?" Oscar smiled playfully.

Hannah rolled her eyes.

She thought she was not interested in him.

"You'll replace out later."

His words seemed to mean something else, yet none of which Hannah could figure out.

She had always known Oscar was not simple but had no idea just how unsophisticated he was.

Hannah started to doubt her decision on cooperating with him, thinking whether she would make the same mistake she had made in her last life.

She had come to a decision-she would not fall in love with anyone, nor would she allow herself to.

It was quiet, both of them fell silent.

Sometimes, Hannah felt that Oscar was a cheerful and talkative guy, while sometimes he was a little too silent, without talking, nor did he show his emotions, hiding all his thought. There was someone knocking at their door.

"Master Oscar, Miss Hannah, Madame asked you to have dinner." The servant called from the door.

"OK." Oscar answered.

Then he got up from the couch.

Hannah tried to make herself move.

But when she moved, she tore the wound, and it hurt so much that she couldn't even breathe.

Hannah turned to Oscar, "Could you please ask the maid to bring me my dinner?"

Oscar nodded and left the room.

Hannah just lay inside the room and felt somewhat idle.

She moved her arm and tried to reach for the phone on the bedside, for she was bored.

As she was reaching out, Oscar's voice suddenly came from the doorway.

"You can't settle down for even a second."

He was always so unpredictable.

Oscar came into the room with a dinner in his hand.

Hannah withdrew her hand, remaining lying there with the quilt on her.

"Polenta." Oscar placed the food in front of Hannah.

"Thanks." Hannah answered.

Then she saw Oscar take a spoonful of the polenta, then put it close to his mouth and blew on it a few times before bringing it to her mouth.

Hannah thought it was the maid who had come to feed her so she was surprised by him again.

"Open your mouth," Oscar ordered.

"Let the maid..."

"Open your mouth."

Hannah sometimes thought he was actually bossy as hell.

She opened her mouth.

Oscar brought the spoon into her mouth, and she chewed slowly.

"Is it to your liking?" Oscar asked.

"Yeah." Hannah responded.

She did want something a little lighter tonight.

"Ah..." Oscar served another spoonful of the polenta close to Hannah's mouth.

The dinner was finished with Oscar's help soon.

"Do you want some more?" Oscar asked.

"No, thanks." Hannah shook her head.

"No?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll eat." Oscar said bluntly.

Hannah frowned, "You haven't eaten yet?"

"I have to feed you first," Oscar said while serving another bowl of the polenta out of a larger one.

"I didn't realize you were so considerate."

"There are many more things you didn't realize." Oscar's smile was truly charming.

"Huh." Hannah teased him.

She thought that Oscar could get giddy easily when being praised by others. He could easily get proud.

She turned her head to stop talking to Oscar.

Suddenly, she found something surprising.

Oscar had just served the polenta directly into the small bowl she had just used, with the spoon used by her.

Hannah was curious about what was in his mind.

'Didn't he think of changing a spoon? The spoon was used by me just now...

"Do you want it?" Oscar looked at her.

"No." Hannah turned her head.

Still, she couldn't help but remind, "You're using the spoon I used."

"Oh, yeah?" Oscar was surprised, but clearly, he was holding back his laughter, "No wonder I think it's especially sweet tonight."

After dinner, Hannah was staying inside the room, and so was Oscar.

Oscar was playing a mobile game, while Hannah was getting impatient as she had been lying down for quite a long time.

She wanted to get up.

Actually, she needed to go to the bathroom.

She wriggled herself inside the quilt to try to get herself up.

At the thought of the remaining clothes that had been cut on her, she spent half the day thinking of how she could get some other clothes by herself and avoid being ridiculed by Oscar. "You want to go to the bathroom?" asked Oscar.

Hannah was just surprised that he could notice any change in her while playing the game.

"Can you hold back?" Oscar asked her as he manipulated the phone.

"No." Hannah felt annoyed.

He was having lots of fun playing the game while she could only lie there tediously without anything to do.

"Okay." Oscar just put the mobile phone down.

At this moment, Hannah could still hear Theodore's voice from the phone, "Oscar, move! Why aren't you moving?"

Oscar just ignored him.

He walked straight to the bed and picked Hannah up from the bed.

"Oscar..."

Hannah tried to resist, but it hurt.

She hurriedly blocked her breasts with her hands.

Although she still had the cover of her dress on her chest, it was loose.

Oscar put Hannah down on the toilet, "Do you need me to help you take off your pants?"

"Get out!" Hannah was angry.

Oscar seemed to chuckle.

Then he turned around and went out.

Seeing that Oscar was gone, Hannah just started to take off her pants and go to the toilet very carefully.

After she was done, she took a long while to put her pants back on. The moment she was walking out, the bathroom door was pushed open. Hannah looked logy as she was stunned by Oscar.

Oscar looked at her and couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you fell inside the toilet."

Hannah ignored him.

She walked slowly towards the sink.

Just as she walked over, Oscar came up to her, then unscrewed the faucet and helped her wash her hands.

He cleaned her little hands inside and out with his big hands.

Hannah suddenly had a feeling of being taken care of as a child.

She even felt that Oscar was like a father. She thought she was bewildered.

After that, Oscar carried her to the bed again.

Then he gave up his game. Getting out of the shower, he picked up the quilt which was on Hannah and slid into it.

He did it naturally and didn't feel anything wrong.

Hannah just stared at him!

"We've slept, hugged, and kissed last night, and even..." Oscar laughed without finishing his words.

'And even what?'