After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire novel Chapter 88

"Were you expecting something?" Oscar was smiling brightly.

She turned her head away and never wanted to look at Oscar again.

Hannah went to sleep with a huff.

Oscar just kept looking at the back of Hannah's head.

He could feel her anger.

Then he suddenly rolled over, turned his back on Hannah, and murmured, “Who is the one suffering when we share the same bed?!"

To Hannah, the answer was clear enough—she was the one who was at a disadvantage when they shared a bed.

The next day, Hannah frowned.

She felt a little uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes in a daze and didn’t know what time it was.

While she was still a little confused, her eyes tightened.

At this moment, she felt a chill in her back.

"Don't move. Let me see if it's better?" Oscar's deep voice came from behind her.

Oscar gently touched Hannah's calloused wound with his finger.

Luckily, the wound was not very deep, which was a minor one compared to that of Oscar. He had been whipped by Robert before.

"I'll change your medicine one more time, then you can get dressed and get down," Oscar said.

Hannah didn't answer.

After a long time, Oscar finished it.

Hannah moved her body, "Is it done?"

"No," Oscar replied.

Hannah was surprised. What else was he going to do?

Then she felt him kiss her on the back.

This man enraged her again and again.

Then she heard the man behind her say with a smirk, "This is my reward."

And with that, he left the bed.

He clearly looked like he had gotten his way.

Gritting her teeth, she thought to herself, ‘Oscar had better pray he didn't fall into my hands one day!’

She got up from the bed.

Yesterday, when she moved a little, she felt torn up, yet today she actually didn't feel too much in her back.

She couldn't help but move her body again. It was indeed not too painful anymore.

Was it because her wound recovered quickly, or Oscar used some kind of magic medicine?

Hannah staggered off the bed, clutched her clothes, and walked straight into the dressing room.

The moment she closed the dressing room door, she heard Oscar say, "Don't wear a bra."

Hannah didn't want to listen to him.

But the moment she put on the bra, she felt it hurt.

Eventually, reason triumphed over emotion.

Hannah gave it up.

She picked a thick hoodie and a jacket. Then she walked out of the dressing room while Oscar had already been fully clothed.

She frowned, "Are you going somewhere?"

"Don't you go home to see your parents?" Oscar reminded.

Hannah reacted instantly.

She should have gone back yesterday.