Revenge On Her Ex After Rebirth
Chapter 757 Leaving

Chapter 757 Leaving

The room fell into dead silence with two strangers lying on the bed. The atmosphere seemed to get awkward.

"Oscar," Hannah suddenly uttered.

"Yes?"

Though exhausted, he still stayed awake.

"How can I do to have a clear cut with you?" asked Hannah.

Her voice sounded peaceful. Out of a strong ego, she could never tolerate the fact that she was going live with him as his mistress.

"I am too sleepy to talk." Obviously, he tried to avoid this topic. And of course, he made it an utter refusal to answer her question.

"The doctor has told me the baby is tough." She suddenly changed the subject.

Upon hearing that, Oscar paused, with his fingers slightly shivering underneath the quilt.

"The baby survive such a disaster."

"I know."

Even though he wasn't with her at that time, he knew every detail of the treatment.

"Fortunately, now the baby is in stable condition." Hannah continued.

Oscar nodded quietly. When it came to the baby, he had no right to make any comments. When both Hannah and the baby were badly in need of his care, he was absent.

"The doctor also told me that I can have sex if especially careful since I got pregnant five months," Hannah murmured.

As soon as she finished, Oscar's body got taut all over. Hannah suddenly turned around to fix her eyes on the width of his back. He used to be the one she could rely on. But now she found him being so cold- blooded.

"Oscar, will you let me go after I sexually suffice you?" Hannah stressed out her question.

Upon hearing that, Oscar felt like his burning desire got quenched by great frustration within a blink. Drowning in upset, he was at the edge of a breakdown. As expected, Hannah knew how to hurt him the worst, like what he had done to her.

"Hannah, I won't let you go. Whatever it takes."

"I know...I know I am too weak to get away from a powerful man like you." Hannah smiled wryly.

"So you should stop working on it. Don't get yourself bothered."

Hannah let out a mocking smile to reply.

"I'd better go to sleep in the room next door." Oscar lifted the quilt to get up himself.

Hannah silently watched his back. Though she was aware that Oscar would never set her free, she didn't intend to give up. She would end up being grounded here for the rest of her life if she dropped her idea to fight back.

"Oscar, aren't you afraid you would push me into suicide?" asked Hannah from behind.

He suddenly froze on spot. After a long pause, he simply replied without looking back, "I know you won't."

She couldn't help sneering.

How came he could be so sure?

"I know you won't leave your parents alone in sadness," Oscar added.

With her teeth clenching, Hannah noticed that he might be threatening her with her parents.

"Hannah, I gotta admit that I did play dirty to ground you here. Take care of yourself. I will try to stay out of your sight these days."

"You'd better mark your word." Said Hannah frankly.

"Okay..."

Even if he was unable to meet her for the following days, he would never allow her to leave. As he walked away, the door was closed gently.

Soon, Hannah's eyes were blurred with tears. All she wanted was to get him away from her sight, for which she could feel better. If she was not allowed to leave on her own, she would figure out a way to drive him out.

Oscar walked downstairs.

Max hurried over and said, "Master Oscar, aren't you going to sleep? Why are you getting up so soon? Please wait for a while, the dinner will be ready soon."

Oscar turned to look at him and said in a hoarse voice, "Max, I gotta go."

"But didn't you say you would stay tonight? I have prepared some favourite dishes for Madam as you just required..." Max suddenly stopped as he noticed the trace of upset coming across Oscar's eyes. It seemed that he just quarrelled with Hannah. Of course, commonly speaking, no one could tolerate such a decision from her husband. Hannah was no exception.

Though Max was also confused about Oscar's decision, he knew there must be a tough reason.

"Max, take care of her." Said Oscar. He tried to cover up his frustration with a peaceful voice.

"Sure. But Master Oscar, are you sure you are gonna go? When will you be back again?" asked Max.

When?

Perhaps Hannah would wish he should never return, he reckoned, So he didn't answer. Instead, he repeated, "Take care of her."

"Yes, sir." Max nodded respectfully, showing no intention to insist on an answer. While watching his back from which Max could tell how exhausted he must be, he couldn't help growing more sympathy for him. He had been serving Oscar for years. As far as he knew, Oscar must have stayed up overnight for a few days. Now he left with great fatigue.

As Oscar got into his car, he felt a bit dizzy. He struggled to take out his phone to make a call, "Hey, Theodore..."

"Are we leaving?" Theodore seemed to have expected that. He could tell Oscar must have been driven out after he signed the divorcement agreement with Hannah. Even though Oscar once told him that they wouldn't be leaving until tomorrow, he still expected such to happen.

"Yes." Answered Oscar.

"I knew you wouldn't stay tonight."

"Yeah."

"Alright, pick me up in the hospital if you can. Or I can go to the airport on my own to wait for you." Said Theodore.

Meanwhile, he was also speechless by Oscar's difficult situation. Before that, he even wondered if he should pay a visit home first. But now he got to drop his idea. Now he'd better show more concern about Oscar before he got overwhelmed by frustration.

"How about Manuel?" asked Oscar.

"He's still alive." Answered Theodore as he took a look at Manuel, who was lying on the bed. Then he added, "But now that you still have time to show your care for Manuel, it seems that it isn't that bad, huh?" Of course, he meant Oscar's relationship with Hannah hadn't reached the worst point. But actually, Oscar was not going to explain even if it wasn't the case.

"Just stay with Manuel for one more day. Come to me tomorrow. I am going to the airport."

"Are you sure you don't need me?" Theodore was a bit surprised.

But the next second, Oscar hung up the call. His eyes had been blurred with tears with his throat getting choked, which nobody could notice.