Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband

Chapter 66 No Need to Worry About Me

Chapter 66 No Need to Worry About Me

"Are you really not mad? You almost got the word playboy engraved on my face." Byron looked down

at Cora from a high position.

He was very tall, and from his angle, he could just see the neckline of Cora's suspender nightdress

clearly.

Seeing that, he didn't want to talk to her through the door again and was about to walk in.

Unexpectedly, Cora suddenly stuffed a sack of things into his arms as if she had predicted what he was

going to do.

"How dare I engrave words on your face? Mr. Hansen, I just want to thank you for taking care of me

during this time, but I will take good care of myself in the future, and I won't bother you to worry about

me."

Before Byron could respond, Cora swiftly slammed the door behind her.

Byron frowned and looked at the sack in his hand. He opened it casually and found that all his valuable

shirts and trousers were in it...

On the other side, after Cora rejected Byron, her heart was inexplicably empty, and she opened a bottle

of beer.

She told herself, "It's not a big deal. A relationship always starts with being willing and ends with

admitting defeat."

She had survived after finishing the several-year relationship with Eason.

She had only been a few days with Byron, so it must be easy to move on.

But in the end, even if she got drunk, she still couldn't fill the emptiness in her heart.

But the next morning, she still packed up and got busy in the emergency room.

"Where's Lisha?"

Erik was arranging the work, but he didn't see Lisha for a long time, so he asked.

"Mr. Gray, Lisha has gone upstairs to the VVIP ward area." Sally quickly answered.

"What is she doing there?"

"I heard that Mr. Donald from the Donald family was hospitalized last night, and she went to help."

"He was just beaten by someone. The wounds were almost healed by themselves when he was sent

here. She doesn't need to be there."

Erik was used to seeing serious injuries in the emergency room. As for injuries like this kind of

inconspicuous soft tissue contusions, he didn't care about it at all.

Lisha went to take care of the patient especially. It was so obvious what she really wanted to do.

"Go and call her back."

Erik became impatient.

Sally happily accepted the order, like a villain holding sway.

Cora saw Sally very excited and couldn't help saying a few words to her, "Don't fight against Lisha all

day long. If you really have nothing to do, go to the men's restroom to see if anyone needs help there."

"I just can't bear to see some people seducing men all the time."

Lisha liked to hook up with rich people, and she tried to team up with Sally before because she felt that

Sally's figure was more eye-catching, which could make the two of them stand out at once.

But Sally was not interested. She didn't want to be misunderstood by others, and she said like a

celebrity, "I am a rich woman."

In the end, she was laughed at by Lisha. "What kind of rich man use Groupon? It's fine to be poor, but

why are you pretending?"

Sally was speechless on the spot.

The two also became deadly rivals.

When Sally finished complaining and was about to go upstairs, Erik shouted again, "Sally, come and

help!"

Therefore, Sally's great plan failed.

"Cora, it's up to you to save the world now. Go upstairs and bring that woman down."

Cora sighed, "Understood."

At the same time, in the VVIP ward upstairs, Harry saw Byron and Jane entering the ward and hurriedly ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

dismissed Lisha, who was peeling grapes for him.

He also changed from his suave appearance to a sickly one. "Byron, Jane, I can hardly see people with

this face now."

"How is the investigation going?"

Byron frowned and looked at Harry's bruised and swollen face. Although Harry's injuries were not

serious, they were mostly on his face, and he couldn't see people for at least half of a month.

"That person is either very familiar with the route around the banquet hall or is among the guests. We

have already begun to check the guest list for last night."

Jane asked Harry again, "Harry, weren't you with Cora last night? Was it her..."

Jane didn't finish her sentence, but the other two people present were all smart people, so they

naturally knew that the Yoris family suspected Cora.

After all, Cora was Harry's date last night, and Cora disappeared after Harry's accident, which made

people have to think about it.

When Byron was thinking about something with downcast eyes, Harry had already said, "It can't be her.

She left yesterday because she said she had a stomachache and sent me a WhatsApp message."

In addition, Harry even felt that Cora was very sensible. Even if she found out that he had tricked her,

she didn't even argue with him.

How could such a sensible and well-behaved woman beat him up? Didn't she want to keep staying in

New York?

"Okay..."

Jane was a little upset, and she always felt that Harry was defending Cora just now.

"Then what about the sack you said on your head? I'll send it for fingerprint identification and check it

with the guest list."

Being knocked out in the toilet was a very embarrassing thing, so the Cross Group asked not to call the

police or disclose it to the outside world, but the Yoris family still attached great importance to it, fearing

that the Cross Group would be angry with them.

"It's over there." Harry pointed to the underside of the cabinet in the ward, and there was indeed a

sack.

"I'll take it." Jane put on medical gloves, put the sack under the cabinet into a sealed bag, and stored it

in her designer bag.

Byron didn't show any expression, but when he saw the sack in Jane's hand, his brows slightly raised...