Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 181

Chapter 181 Come and Hug Me

Tyler looked up in astonishment and saw Byron standing in front of them.

"Byron?"

Maybe due to Byron's towering height, Tyler felt a sense of intimidation when looking at him, as if he could sense the overwhelming power exuding from Byron.

After a while, he seemed to regain his voice and said, "How did you know which floor Cora lives on?"

Although Tyler had speculated before that there might be some kind of connection between the two of them during their time at the hot spring resort, he hadn't thought much about it.

It was because Tyler felt that Cora was Eason's former fiancée, and no matter how absurd Byron was, he couldn't be involved with her.

But now, in the middle of the night, Byron appeared outside Cora's apartment building, his face dark as he scrutinized them. This forced Tyler to confront his previous speculation.

"You should ask her that question, not me."

Byron's voice was colder than a blizzard.

What surprised Tyler even more was that Byron actually pulled Cora into his arms.

Although Byron knew his action would reignite a certain suspicion in Tyler's heart, he still tried to bring Cora back into his own embrace.

"Byron, Cora is drunk. I'll take her upstairs. You don't have to bother."

As Byron pulled her toward himself, Cora suddenly looked up at him and said, "Why are you standing there like a statue? Come here and hug me!"

The commanding tone of her voice left both Byron and Tyler astonished.

But Tyler quickly regained his senses and hurriedly tried to stop Cora from doing something absurd. "Cora, you're drunk. That's Byron, don't say nonsense..."

Byron was a man who commanded others as if he were a god in the entire New York. It was always him giving orders, and Tyler couldn't imagine someone else directing him to do something.

"Byron..."

Seeing that Byron was about to leave with Cora in his arms, Tyler couldn't help but make a sound.

Byron paused his steps, turned around, and took a glance at Tyler.

"Are you serious about Cora? Or do you just see her as a plaything for your amusement?"

Tyler's voice was hoarse, filled with both reluctances. It was clear that he struggled to alter the outcome.

"Whether I'm serious or treating her as a plaything, what it has to do with you? On what grounds do you have the right to question me?"

Byron looked at Tyler coldly. He was shrouded in a chilling aura.