Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 167

Chapter 167 His Warning

"Cora, why have you been gone for so long?"

When Cora reached the private room door, she saw Sally coming out from the inside.

It turned out that Sally was worried about her and waited for several minutes without her coming back, so she planned to find her.

"I'm fine. I washed my face in the restroom. Let's go in." While pushing Sally back to the private room, Cora secretly glanced toward the restroom.

Byron was still in the restroom. Cora smiled slyly.

After returning to the private room, private room, Cora's appetite improved a lot. While eating and chatting with Sally, she occasionally talked with Carter and those big shots.

But those big shots were more interested in making a good relationship with Byron. They began to get irritable after waiting for Byron for a while.

"Why did Mr. Hansen take so long? Maybe you should go and see him, Carter."

"Could it be that Mr. Hansen feels not well?"

While they were speaking, Carter suddenly looked at Cora.

He seemed to have seen through her. Cora quickly lowered her head to avoid his sight.

Fortunately, the door of the private room opened at this moment.

Byron came in with his usual expression.

Those big shots continued to flatter Byron.

Byron sat down. There was a smoke smell on his body. Besides, Cora noticed that his other hand was always in his trouser pocket.

Perhaps due to her gaze, Byron's slightly warning eyes fell on her suddenly.

But that was only a warning look. Fortunately, he didn't tease Cora under the dinner table again.

After saying that, Cora dragged Sally to hail a taxi.

But Sally decided to leave by herself. "You are overthinking. Don't worry about it. I'm not as pretty as you. No men would bully me. It's not safe for you to send me home!"

She refused Cora and even shook off her hand. Then, she immediately hailed a taxi and left.

Seeing Sally leave without looking back, Cora wanted to cry.

But just then, Carter got out of the car and helped her open the rear door.

Cora looked at Byron's deep eyes and half-smile, wanting to escape immediately.

But as soon as she turned around, Byron quickly dragged her into the car.

Cora wanted to break free from his arms that bound her like iron tongs, but Byron's hoarse warning sounded in her ears. "If you move one more time, I'll do it now."

Cora dared to move anymore. The car went like an arrow toward her apartment.