Chapter 144
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Chapter 144 Not His Fault 1/5 Since everyone had stayed up late last night, they couldnât get up early the next morning.
It was already noon when they ate together by the open-air hot spring again.
Byron was one of those who got up relatively early. When the others came out of the room yawning and looking for food, he was already dressed up and sat beside the dining table, discussing the specific measures of several plans with Carter while eating.
Jane also got up early, and when Harry appeared, she was already sitting next to Byron, drinking coffee and eating a low-calorie cake.
Seeing that Byron had finished drinking his coffee, she volunteered. âByron, let me pour you another cup!â
Before Byron could respond, Jane already stood up.
Looking at Jane desperately trying to please Byron, Harryâs eyes darkened a bit.
In fact, Harry could understand why Jane still acted like this. After all, she had liked Byron for many years.
She finally had the opportunity to stay beside Byron and Chapter 144 Not His Fault 2/5 accompany him as his fiancée, so she naturally cherished it very much.
However, even though she had found out that Byron and Cora had an affair, she still didnât dare to confront Byron and kept treating him kindly, which was really distressing.
Thus, Harry couldnât stand it anymore.
âByron, last night, Jane...â
Harry wanted to tell Byron that Jane had seen him entering Coraâs room last night and let Byron give Jane an explanation.
And of course, if Byron wanted to cancel his engagement with Jane, he could.
If Byron continued ignoring Jane and being intimate with Cora, Harry believed that he would only hurt Janeâs feelings even more.
However, Jane interrupted Harry before he could continue, âHarry, I felt a little uncomfortable last night. You donât need to tell Byron about this!â
When Harry looked back, he found that Jane was already standing beside him with a cup of coffee, shaking her head, signaling him not to tell Byron.
Harry was very distressed. But seeing Janeâs pitiful look, he couldnât say anything else.
Chapter 144 Not His Fault 315 âIf you feel uncomfortable, go to the doctor. Donât bear it yourself. I believe you understand the reason why doctors donât treat themselves.â
Byron noticed how they had interacted just now, but he didnât care to know why. Thus, he just left a few words casually.
âThank you, Byron. I will go to the hospital to have a look.â
After Jane put the coffee beside Byronâs left hand, she finally smiled for the first time today.
It seemed that Byron still cared about her.
Jane believed that it wasnât Byronâs fault because Cora had deliberately put on a sexy swimsuit to seduce him.
Since Cora had already offered herself, Byron would certainly sleep with her, so that was why they had an affair.
However, Jane believed that all of this was temporary. Cora could never keep Byron around just by seducing him.
Besides, Byron wasnât a lustful man, so he would probably get tired of Cora in a few days.
While Jane was thinking, she heard a few young men teasing Cora.
âCora, why arenât you wearing a swimsuit today?â
âYeah! We wonât be leaving until the afternoon. Letâs enjoy the Chapter 144 Not His Fault hot spring together!â
Compared with enjoying the hot spring with Cora, these men were more interested in her busty figure.
4/5 After seeing how se y she was yesterday, they were no longer interested in the girls they had brought and only wanted to see Cora in her swimsuit again.
But Cora never put on her swimsuit again after going back to her room yesterday. And today, she wore a loose T-shirt and overalls, which tightly blocked all the scenery they wanted to see.
âHow about I give you a sports car as long as you wear a swimsuit and take a bath in the hot spring?â
âIâll give you a furnished apartment, and its location is excellent.â
âWell, since they offered you a car and an apartment, Iâll give you 340 thousand dollars as pocket money. What do you think?â
These young men tried their best to see Coraâs lovely figure again.
Coraâs face was as red as a ripe apple. Meanwhile, she glanced annoyedly at Byron, who seemed to have noticed nothing and focused on reading his documents...