After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire novel Chapter 533

Chapter 533 Visit in Prison (3) Finally, They Meet

Charles smiled. He looked at the blood tooth mark on Hannah's neck with satisfaction, and said, "Hannah, tell me, what will Oscar think when he sees it?"

"So is that enough?" Hannah kept her cool as if there was no pain, nor any emotions.

Charles knew Hannah was just pretending. He felt very happy to be able to torture her like that. He stepped forward, close to Hannah, and started searching her for anything that was not supposed to be brought here.

Hannah gritted her teeth. She was suffering from disgust when Charles's hands were running all over her.

She knew Charles was looking for something like a hidden camera or a dictaphone.

After a while, Charles let go of her after making sure there was nothing on her. And he turned around to open the door with the key.

Hannah picked up the clothes on the ground and was about to put them on. But Charles suddenly snatched the clothes from her hands and threw them away, "If you put them on, how can Oscar see the tooth mark on you?"

Hannah gritted her teeth, "I feel cold!"

"Cold?" Charles smiled.

He picked up the coat from the ground and checked again if there was anything in it. He found a mobile phone in her pocket and threw it on the ground. Then he threw the coat back to Hannah and said, "Put it on!"

Hannah gave him a hard look and put her coat on.

No matter what happened, she didn't want Oscar to see her embarrassed moment because she was afraid that he would worry.

The door finally opened.

It was a cell without any windows.

There was a hard bed inside, on which Oscar was leaning against the wall, without any expression or emotion on his face. When the door opened, he didn't even take a look. He seemed to have no interest in anything at well.

Hannah's eyes suddenly turned red, biting her lips tightly and holding back her tears.

She had been worried that Oscar might be decadent, sloppy, and even thin. But she didn't imagine that Oscar would be skinny like that. In just a month, there seemed to be only a layer of skin left on his face, covering his stiff facial contours. There was even some space left between the thin clothes and him.

Hannah saw him sitting there blankly, with vacant, empty stares.

"What? Now you see each other, nothing to talk about?" Charles looked at Hannah's breakdown and said sarcastically on purpose.

Hearing Charles's voice, Oscar finally turned his head.

At that moment, he saw Hannah.

They were just looking at each other. Hannah's eyes got redder instantly, with uncontrollable tears falling. She didn't want to cry. She was afraid that if she cried, it would make Oscar feel more uncomfortable.

She felt so sorry to see him so haggard; she felt sorry to see him get trapped in such a cold and dilapidated place, which would by no means be connected with a prominent playboy like Oscar, who had been going on a spending spree.

"Don't cry," Oscar said.

His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak clearly.

Hannah's tears fell faster.

Oscar got off the hard bed and came to her slowly, step by step.

Hannah looked at him approaching. She wanted to throw herself into Oscar's arms. She thought he must feel so cold, and she wanted to warm him with herself.

"Bang!"

Hannah was startled and the next second she looked at Charles with hate.

She saw Charles moving towards Oscar and kicked him in the stomach suddenly.