After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 884 Get Caught

Chapter 884 Get Caught

"So I'm even more annoyed! I've seen Lillian on TV before. I've even seen her a few times in the hospital while you were admitted. Why does he think she's any better? She was a goody-two-shoes, only good at playing the victim and sowing discord." Michelle said unhappily.

Hannah couldn't help but laugh again, "Mom, you even know what a goody-two-shoes is."

"Your mom isn't an ancient person, how could I not know," Michelle said irritably. "Alright, you've never cooked anything in your life, what kind of pasta do you want to cook? Mom will help you." "You know how to cook, Mom?" Hannah asked.

"Of course." Michelle took the garlic from Hannah's hand and skillfully divided it into cloves. "Before I married your dad, I was just a regular girl from a normal family. Although I didn't suffer much, I could do all sorts of things. Later on, after I got married to your dad, I didn't have to do anything but improve our relationship as a couple, I would occasionally cook meals for your dad by myself."

"No wonder my dad loves you so much, it turns out you're so skilled." Hannah teased.

"Is that what you say to your mom?"

"I'm envious." Hannah hugged her mother's waist and said playfully, "You and Dad have been together for so many years, no matter how much Grandma opposed you at the beginning, you didn't compromise, you persisted, and you are so happy."

"Hannah, I don't understand why can't you meet a good man." Michelle seemed to be more and more puzzled as she spoke, "It was Charles back then, and Oscar now. Are there no good men left in the world?"

"There is, just already taken by you." Hannah joked.

"You brat!" Michelle scolded her affectionately and then suddenly thought of something else. "I think Manuel is not bad."

Hannah almost got choked.

"Mom, Manuel loves Susan, how could you get that idea?" Hannah said.

"I know, your mom's not blind, I didn't try to matchmake." Michelle said, "I'm just saying. When you were young, Manuel grew up with you and Susan. I always thought that he was a caring and considerate child who was always willing to budge for you and Susan. If it wasn't for your grandpa taking Charles home, I would have thought that you would be married to Manuel."

"Whatever as you wish? Moreover, Manuel doesn't love me." Hannah said.

"It's funny. Manuel is such a good child, but he ends up with Susan. When you were young, I saw that Susan bullied him a lot." Michelle was quite satisfied with a couple of Susan and Manuel.

"That's dumb luck." Hannah teased.

"Susan isn't your best friend? Don't you afraid of her hitting you when you say that about her!"

"Gossip about best friends is the basic rule of being a best friend, isn't it?" Hannah smiled brightly.

The mother and daughter kept chatting.

Hannah was satisfied with her current life, but the premise was that this kind of life must be long-lasting and not be disturbed.

Michelle finished the shrimp pasta.

Hannah then carried the dish back to her bedroom.

Oscar was looking at his phone in the room. He had slept for a while in the afternoon and wasn't tired now.

He was a little surprised to see Hannah carrying the dish in.

He was indeed a little hungry, but he had never thought about having an extra meal, nor had he thought about asking them to prepare a midnight snack for him.

He quickly took the shrimp pasta from Hannah's hand, "I thought you were always with the baby."

"I was with him, but I suddenly thought you might get hungry at night, so I went to make you some food."

"You made it?" Oscar asked happily.

"Try it first." Hannah changed the subject.

"Okay."

Oscar put it on a small coffee table in the room, sat on the floor, and enjoyed the food casually in a slightly small home outfit.

At this moment, he was quite different from the man who showed up on the screen.

"I like it." Oscar praised her after taking a bite.

"Then eat more."

Oscar had already started to take bigger bites as she spoke.

Hannah thought he must be starved while watching him eat it all up in five minutes. The plate was so clean.

"Is it that good?" Hannah was a little surprised.

"Haven't you tasted it?" Oscar asked.

"No, my mom made it and asked me to bring it for you." Hannah didn't say anymore.

Oscar looked at her and chuckled softly.

Hannah felt a little embarrassed, "You know, I'm not good at cooking. She doesn't want me to screw up in the kitchen, so she came to help me."

"Isn't your mom angry with me?"

"Her bark is worse than her bite."

Oscar smiled. Then he got up from the ground and picked up the empty plate, "I'll take them downstairs."

"Leave them to me." Hannah took the things from his hand.

"I'll go with you."

There was no need to be so inseparable. But Hannah compromised. They went downstairs together.

In the open kitchen, Hannah washed the dishes. Usually, there were housekeepers to do the housework at home, but it was too late now, and she didn't want to wake them up.

Hannah washed the dishes carefully, and Oscar was there to accompany her. Hannah was wearing an apron, and that reminded him of the rental house they used to live in in the River Town. Things had changed a lot.

He came over and hugged her from behind. Startled, Hannah turned to look at Oscar.

"I want to hug you."

Hannah didn't say anything in reply and allowed him to cling to her. While she was washing the dishes, Oscar rested his head on her neck. The hot air from his breath tickled her ear and made it blush.

It was quiet in the kitchen. Oscar licked her ear, something he had been holding back for a long time. Looking at her cute, blushing earlobe, he couldn't control it anymore.

Oscar held her tighter and Hannah stumbled back. He nibbled her ear, running his hands on her body.

Suddenly, a cough interrupted them from the living room.

Oscar quickly let go of Hannah, feeling like he had been caught in the act. Hannah couldn't help but laugh.

Michelle came at just the right time.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Michelle huffed.

"I will be sleeping soon. I'm washing the dishes." Hannah replied.

Oscar didn't dare to breathe heavily beside her, as if he was a naughty child being scolded and waiting for criticism.

"Hurry up. You will still need to nurse the baby at night." Michelle ordered, "Sleep well. You have to wake up several times at night. Don't mess around."

Michelle couldn't have been more direct. She might as well have just said, "No hanky-panky allowed."

"Did you hear me?" Michelle's voice grew stern when Hannah didn't answer.

"Yeah." Oscar quickly responded.