Chapter 190
Bride of Mr.Billion
Bellaâs POV:
âHow can you compare Ryan with Hank? Hank is a responsible man!â Betty added.
Hearing Bettyâs words, I couldnât help frowning. I didnât know if it was an illusion, but Betty made me feel a little strange That night, I stayed at Hankâs house.
In the next few days, I tried my best to take care of Betty and her child. I found that Betty was very dependent on Hank. She had to ask Hank about everything before making a decision. Although Hank bought all kinds of food and ordered the nanny to cook for Betty, his attitude was very cold. He spoke to Betty gently but he was not as enthusiastic as a husband. He was also very cold when facing the child.
Betty listened to Hank a lot. Although Hank wouldnât lose his temper, he was cold to Betty. He didnât talk to Betty at all. He spent very little time in the master bedroom and spent almost every day in the study.
During our recent interactions, I noticed that Bettyâs personality had changed a lot. She had become sensitive, fragile, and easily lost her temper. Of course, in front of Hank, she would never lose her temper. She was very gentle. Soon, I stayed in Hankâs house for more than half a month. I felt very depressed because I had to deliberately keep a distance from Hank. After all, I didnât want to have any contact with him and let Betty misunderstand. I planned to leave in a few days. That afternoon, I saw Betty and the baby both asleep, so I gently closed the door of the master bedroom.
The nanny was drying clothes. I went over to her and said, âIâll dry it. Go and prepare dinner.â This nanny was very professional, so I would help her when I was free. After I dried the clothes, I turned around and saw Hank standing behind me. A man suddenly appeared behind me, which startled me. âWhy did you suddenly appear behind me?â I complained. âIâm sorry!â Hank said. âItâs okay. You got off work very early today.â I frowned and asked. It was a weekday. Why did he come back so early? âI went to the supermarket to buy some fish for Betty. She wants to eat it,â Hank replied. Hearing this, I nodded. âThank you very much for the past few days.â After that, Hank looked at me with a pair of guilty eyes, I said, âBetty is my biological sister. Thatâs what I should do.â âBetty is still young. Sometimes, she will go a little bverboard with her words Thon if she says something irritating.â Hank said.
I looked at Hank carefully. Today, Hank was still a gentleman in a white shirt and black trousers.
But what he said was so strange, and his expression was also very strange as if he had eaten a fly.
After living here for so many days, Hank hardly said a word to me, but I had a feeling that his eyes seemed to follow me sometimes, but it was just my feeling. I might be overthinking. But Betty did try to remain a distance from me these days, and sometimes she would talk with sarcasm. I thought she was a little depressed after delivery, so I didnât take it to heart. It seemed that Hank noticed this. âItâs not easy to be a mother. Youâre her husband. You should give her more attention,â I said. I said that because I hoped that Hank would show Betty more concern. A forced smile appeared on Hankâs face. âIâve done my best.
Iâve hired the best nanny for her and bought her the best tonics. Iâve also bought the best things for the child.â