Chapter 436


    Chapter 436 Change Her Attitude?


    "I''ll figure it out." Byron snuffed out the cigarette butt.


    "I disagree!" Carter felt Archer had targeted Byron and Cora.


    If Byron assigned all the bodyguards to Cora, it would be tantamount to inviting Archer to find him.


    Of course, Carter knew Byron just wanted to lure Archer out and get him.


    But this approach was very risky.


    If there were any mistake, Byron would pay the price with his life for it!


    "Do you have a better idea then?"


    Byron''s question silenced Carter.


    He couldn''t offer a better suggestion.


    "Just do what I said."


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    Byron made a final decision, and Carter could only listen to his arrangement.


    As for Lionel...


    Before leaving the box, Byron said, "Isn''t he fond of hyenas? Find some and let him have fun."


    Lionel finally looked fearful on hearing his words.


    But his tongue had been severed. So he couldn''t even call for help.


    After dealing with Lionel, Byron smoked a few cigarettes irritably.


    Actually, whether it was Nichs or Lionel, they wouldn''t have gotten themselves into trouble if they


    hadn''t tried to harm others. They had no one to me but themselves.


    Byron didn''t feel sorry for them.


    Thinking that they had sent Archer, the top killer in the world, to appear frequently beside Cora, he


    wanted to chop up the bodies of Archer and Nichs and flush them down the sewer.


    But overthinking was useless. Cora and the baby were the most important for Byron.


    Before going to the hospital to apany Cora, he went home, took a shower, and changed into clean


    clothes, fearing the smell of smoke would infect them.


    When he arrived at the hospital, the nurse told him, "Mrs. Hansen didn''t eat anything. This can''t go on.


    Not only her, but the baby also needs nutrition."


    Byron looked at Cora, sitting on the bed with her pillow in her arms, ignoring others.


    She had always been indifferent to him since they fell out.


    "I see. Give us a minute."


    Byron sent the nurse away and sat on Cora''s bed.


    "Why don''t you eat something? You have lost weight recently," he spoke nicely, but Cora never raised


    her head to look at him.


    But as if he didn''t feel Cora''s emotional abuse, he went to get her oatmeal, grabbed a spoonful, and


    handed it to Cora''s lips.


    But Cora turned her face away.


    Byron didn''t give up. He said softly, "Be good, okay? Only when you are full will you have the strength


    to fight with me."


    Listening to him lowering his voice and using humble words, Cora wanted to cry, feeling a lump in her


    throat.


    After hesitating momentarily, she said, "It has a strange smell. I can''t eat it."


    "Strange smell?" Byron quickly sniffed the oatmeal but didn''t smell the strange smell.


    "It tastes the same as before, and I didn''t let the cook put anything."


    But she still resisted when he put the spoon to Cora''s lips. "I can''t eat it. How about you buy me some


    tacos?"


    The problem came to Byron again.


    In his eyes, tacos were fast food and unhealthy.


    Now that Cora was pregnant, her request to eat unhealthy food challenged his bottom line.


    But as soon as he met Cora''s eyes with expectation, and it was the first time that Cora had asked him


    for something since they had a quarrel, Byron couldn''t bear to refuse her.


    "Okay then. I''ll be back in a while," he said.


    In about 20 minutes, he brought freshly made tacos.


    He didn''t like tacos, and the smell made him frown all the way. But seeing that Cora worked up an


    appetite and ate many of them, he felt everything was worth it.


    But halfway through the meal, Cora burst into tears for no reason.