Chapter 181 He Wants To Marry
- Her? “Byron?” “Why are you here?” Flora and Cora both spoke out, expressing their surprise at someone’s arrival. Byron walked into the ward calmly, carrying a fruit basket. “I come and visit Mrs. Flora Lane.” Cora frowned, looking at Byron up and down. The man was dressed in a high-end suit. It was apparent that he came directly from the office. She couldn’t figure out what he was up to, so she couldn’t say anything. On the other hand, Flora went straight to the point. “I heard that you don’t want to get married. You broke up with Cora!” If it weren’t for the fact that when he walked past Cora, she smelled the combination of the familiar smell of tobacco and an aftershave from him, she would have thought that this man had been a fake one. “So you mean now you want to reconcile and marry Cora?” Flora asked. “You can understand it this way.”
- When Byron said this, he glanced at Cora, who was sitting at the end of Flora’s hospital bed, staring at him. “How about you, Cora? What do you think?” Flora also looked at Cora. Cora came to her senses and opened her mouth, just about to refuse. She didn’t know what Byron was really pitching here, but at least she knew she didn’t want to start another fruitless relationship. But she also found that Byron’s glance seemed to have other hidden intentions, as if telling her not to deny it if she didn’t want another blind date. I came to think about it, with Flora’s stubbornness, if Cora rejected Byron in front of her. Cora would definitely have a blind date every week. Those horrible memories of blind dates finally made her change her original reply. “Let’s get in touch again.” It was an unclear rejection and an unambiguous acceptance, so there would still be room for maneuvering in the future. Seeing that she didn’t refuse, Byron smiled lightly. It was faint, but genuine. When Flora got this result, she was overjoyed and felt that Jane’s task could be completed successfully.
- After that, Byron chatted with Flora for a while and left the ward with Cora when it was about time for her to go to work. “Mr. Hansen, I don’t know what you mean all of a sudden.” Taking advantage of the time slot while riding the elevator down together, Cora casually asked. “I came over here to get the report for my dad. While at it, I visited Mrs. Flora Lane.” Byron didn’t say he came for her, which meant Cora didn’t know how to reject him. After much deliberation, she said, “My mother has a history of mental illness and cannot be provoked. You don’t want to give her hope and let her down again and again.” Byron didn’t answer right away this time. The elevator reached the emergency room floor, and just as Cora was stepping out, he said, “This time, she wouldn’t be disappointed.” Cora suddenly turned her head, only to see the elevator door closing. Did he mean that he would really marry her no matter what this time? No, it could not be possible. She must have heard it wrong.