After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire novel Chapter 397

Chapter 397 As Long as They Are My Blood!

Lorie settled down in Miguel's place. And Hannah and her father went back to the office for the contract with Sawyer.
After looking through the terms in the contract, Miguel turned to Hannah with a surprised look. He was too surprised to utter a word. For Lee could not make it himself, the Sawyer Group authorized Martina to come for signing.
Martina gnashed her teeth when she signed her name on the contract. Hannah turned a blind eye to it. So did Miguel. He said as a gentle uncle, "Martina, you must be worn out from such a tiring job."
With a glare at Miguel, Martina snorted at him. She just left as soon as things were done. Martina was so angry that she felt her lung was blown up.
Watching Martina's back as she left, Hannah was overwhelmed with an unreasonable gay. She could not help but recollect her awful previous existence in which Martina looked down upon her, playing all kinds of tricks on her, and back-mouthing her, which had been the reason for her reputation going sourer later.
"Hannah, there is a board meeting half an hour later. Don't miss it." Miguel said cheerfully.
Hannah chuckled, "Dad, are you going to flaunt?"
"This is a chance no father would miss if he has an awesome daughter like mine!" Miguel confirmed her guess, "You must join us."
"No problem."
Of course, her father's vanity must be slaked.
After Miguel left for his own office, Hannah came back to hers. After a thought, she dialled Oscar's number. That was, the man was wanted now. She just wanted to share with him about such a joyful day.
"Honey," Oscar blurted out as answering the call.
Hannah got shy about that intimate calling but she did not reject it though. She asked, "Are you swamped?"
"No," Oscar answered in his magnetic voice, seemingly showing his missing, "Actually, I cannot stop my missing for you."
"Come on!"
With chuckles, Oscar added, "May I translate your calling into a clue showing I am wanted?"
"Then I will say sorry for your inaccurate translation." Hannah denied.
"What you did is much more honest than what you said." Oscar retorted.
"I am calling you just to share with you how I pissed off Charles this time." Hannah did not cover her victory, "I just want somebody to share that excitement."
"Doesn't it prove my translation right?" Oscar said it with confidence.
"…" Hannah was left speechless by his narcissism.
But indeed, he was right.
She did miss him.
"When will you come back?" Hannah asked, giving up her pretending.
"So I am wanted, right?"
"Can you just reply to my question?" He was so fond of the wording game with her.
"Maybe, we still need to wait for half a year."
This reply did disappoint Hannah.
"I'm not planning any achievement here, which would allow City Hall no excuse to send me back ahead of time. Any achievement might put me at risk in future. And I think you are smart enough to understand what I am talking about."
Hannah bit her lips to seal her mouth.
Of course, she knew.
The more he did, the easier he would make a mistake. The only way to prevent any possible fault was to do nothing. That was the only way to stay safe and sound in the coming half year.
"Hannah," he called her so intimately.
He could always make a successful lure to her.
She felt seduced by just a simple calling.
"Just stay at home and wait for me."
"All right," Hannah nodded.
What else she could do other than wait?
"One more thing," Hannah said with a sudden recollection.
"What's up?"
"Today my aunt kept yelling for some bullshit about inheritor, by meaning that Wayne is the only inheritor for Cooper and threatening my grandma to save her son. I was so irritated that I said my children will be Cooper too. He can also be an inheritor of the Coopers."
Oscar asked, "Then?"
"Then my grandma and parents were so happy about that." Hannah said carefully, "I think I cannot eat my words for I don't want to let them down. So…"
"So what?"
"So can our first child be a Cooper?" Hannah asked.
Though she was sure that Oscar would agree, she did worry that he would feel uneasy.
Oscar asked, "The first child of ours?" He seemed to catch a point.
"You are right. We will have 2, one for Cooper, and the other for Wells. Is it OK?"
"Of course," Oscar agreed without any hesitation.
"Really?" Hannah reconfirmed excitingly. She didn't expect Oscar could agree so quickly. And he sounded satisfied with the arrangement.
"I said yes," Oscar confirmed.
"Oscar, I…" Hannah was too touched to finish her line.
In Northfield, such a traditional country, family names mattered a lot. For a common man, he must care about his priority on his children's family name.
"As long as they are my blood, I give a damn shit care about whether he is a Cooper or Wells." Oscar teased.
"Oscar, this is not for fun!" Hannah said helplessly.
He was really good at irritation. He sounded like she would betray him.
"I have to go," Hannah said, cranky.
"Honey, I love you." Oscar leaked it out so naturally and suddenly.
What a confession of love!
Hannah felt her heart beating as quickly as the drum in rock music.
Was that a moment for her to express her gratitude for his agreeing about the children's family names? After all, his quick promise did touch her.
Why did he turn out to be the one who was touched?
What for?
Hannah was puzzled.
Was he touched just for her promise for babies?
As a matter of fact, she never rejected the idea of having babies with Oscar, but she was indeed reluctant to do so before when they had been not in love yet. When this changed, having babies for a loving couple was naturally a routine.
Hannah felt a blow to the heart as she recalled her previous existence when Charles fed her with contraceptives without her awareness.
She responded, "Love you too."
This was the scream out from the bottom of her heart. She was in deep love with this man.
She hung up the call in a rush, for her shyness and her red cheeks.
Every time when faced Oscar, she looked like a little girl in front of her first love, even though they had settled down for so long and knew well about their love. Hannah was released from the crush long after the call was over. She decided to treat this man with all her love in their future reunion.
…
As sitting in the car after her departure from the Cooper Group building, Martina was on the edge of a fury storm.
Hannah's victorious face in her mind was the oil for a flame which could even give her the impulse to murder the victor.
When did she turn out to be what she was now, so aggressive and arrogant?
In her memory, this woman was the prey of her brother, she and her family, trapped in their tricks and hopeless to flee. What kind of magic did she have to escape from their control?
In Martina's expectation, the Sawyer Group would have been the winner in the project of South Bay New Town. However, things ran the other way around. And the Cooper Group emerged and made a full harvest.
The more she thought, the angrier she got. And the furious woman put up her phone and made a call to Charles, her brother. She yelled, gnashing her teeth, "Charles! That is too much!"