Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 342

"Just so-so."

Byron casually glanced at Jane, but it made her feel like she was being flirted with, as if an electric current had passed through her whole body.

She felt that she had made the right bet!

These past few days, Jane had been avidly following all the gossip about Byron.

She had noticed a pattern. All those women wore these slim-fitting knitted dresses and had their hair slightly curled at the ends, exuding the same enchanting allure as Cora.

So she speculated, could it be that Byron was fond of this kind of seductive style? Was it why he could be intimate with Cora and even these women?

For this reason, she had purposely dressed up like this tonight and came to the Hansen Mansion.

And the truth confirmed that Byron really liked this kind of attire. Not to mention the desire in his gaze just now, even his attitude in responding to her was noticeably better than before.

Jane felt a sense of joy but also asked, "If you're feeling down, how about taking some time off to relax? The seawater around Breezy Tides Island has been exceptionally clear these days, perfect for diving."

Byron loved diving. Every year before, he would make time to vacation and dive on Breezy Tides Island. That was why the Hansen family even owned a private beach there, specifically for his diving vacations.

However, ever since he started working, he couldn't find much time to go diving on vacation.

Jane tried to appeal to his interests, but in fact, she didn't hold much hope, considering the unhappiness they had experienced before because of Cora.

But whether it was her Cora-like outfit tonight playing a role or just incredibly good luck, after taking a deep drag from his cigarette, Byron unexpectedly said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Sure, set a date and let me know."

At that moment, Jane was stunned. She had never imagined that Byron would agree to her request for a vacation together, especially just the two of them.

She looked at Byron, almost unable to believe what he had said, taking a while to collect herself.

"What's wrong? Don't want to go?" As his cigarette burned out, Byron extinguished it and cast a cold glance at her.

"No, no, I just didn't expect you to agree, Byron."