Chapter 182 A Call from Charles
Chapter 182 A Call from Charles
Hannah got upte in the next morning as she stayed upte to talk with Susan on the phonest
night.
She was woken up by her phone ring.
Wriggling, Hannah felt like sleeping for a few more hours.
She didn''t intend to pick it up.
After a while, she squinted to reach for her phone.
But before she could touch her phone, the ringtone stopped.
It was Oscar who picked it up.
"She''s still sleeping."
No response could be heard from the other side of the line.
"We spent a few crazy hoursst night. We''ll talkter." Oscar added and was about to hang up.
"Are you showing off?" a cold voice sounded.
Not until then did Oscar finally sober up.
He still felt drowsy a few seconds ago when he picked up the phone. So he didn''t even notice who was
calling.
Actually, both Oscar and Hannah had barely slept well.
Once he fell asleep, he would get into deep slumber. Before he woke up, he wanted nobody to interrupt
him.
However, as soon as he recognized the voice of Charles, he sobered up immediately.
Oscar continued to mock, "Mr Sawyer, what are you calling for in the morning? Besides, you actually
made a call to my wife, huh?"
Hearing Oscar mentioning ''Mr Sawyer'', Hannah suddenly opened her eyes to look at him.
Oscar sat up straight and leaned against the headboard.
Hesitating, Hannah wondered if she should grab her phone back from Oscar.
She hated wasting time on Charles.
"Of course I am calling for something to talk with her." Charles replied coldly.
"I just told you we stayed upte and spent a few crazy hoursst night. She''s still sleeping. Mr Sawyer,
you never learn to be considerate, huh? No wonder Hannah never seems to hesitate about her
decision to divorce you." Oscar appeared sharp-tongued again.
"What are youcent about? Don''t you know how boring it feels to sleep with her? She feels like a
fucking dead body on the bed during sex! How are you gonna have fun like that? What? Oscar, you are
tired of hot chicks and now you wanna try something different? Listen, I bet you will get bored real
soon!"
"Charles, I bet there is something about yourself you never know." Unlike Charles, Oscar replied
casually.
"What do you mean?"
"Don''t you get it? You are dumped by Hannah. The way you scorn at her only shows that you are much
more inferior. It never changes the fact that you got dumped!"
"Oscar!"
"Besides," Oscar interrupted, "Mr Sawyer, how you feel about ady during sex also depends on your
skills. Though you seem impotent, it doesn''t mean that I am the same type like you. As for how
wonderful it feels to sleep with her, I bet you will never know."
"Stop fucking lying!"
"Believe it or not. It doesn''t matter to me. I just wanna tell you among all thosedies I have slept with,
Hannah feels the best. She''s a sheer treasure in my eyes."
Charles''s face went twisted out of anger. His hand even started shaking because of madness.
He felt like silting both Hannah''s and Oscar''s throats.
This couple greatly humiliated him during these days. Especially Hannah, who hit the headline of
today''s news while he got badly belittled at the same time.
Actually, Charles was calling to apologize this time.
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Even though he was still mad, he told himself he had to swallow it and conspired to get Hannah back
again.
Even if he failed, he would manage to drive a wedge between Oscar and Hannah.
He swore to God thedy he failed to capture should never belong to someone else.
He would deem whoever got Hannah''s heart his greatest enemy.
However, he never expected that it was Oscar who answered the phone.
What was more, he even implied that he enjoyed the crazy hours together with Hannahst night.
For all those years, Charles barely had chance to do anything intimate with Hannah but to kiss her.
In most cases, it was a simple kiss.
At the very beginning, Charles showed no interest in her. However, now he noticed himself that he
started to show a strong sense of possessiveness to her.
Burning with fury, Charles hung up the phone.
Oscar replied with a sneer. Obviously, he greatly scorned at Charles from the bottom of his heart.
At the beginning, Hannah felt quite unpleasant when seeing Oscar answering her phone without her
permission.
But as soon as she saw Oscar''scent face at this moment, she felt much better.
Pissing Charles off would be her greatest pleasure.
"Hey, I think I should verify what I said just now." Oscar stared at her.
At this moment, Hannah could smell the scent of danger generated by his hormone.
He looked like a monster preying to hunt in her eyes right now.
Clenching the bed sheet, she seemed a bit scared.
"I wanna know if you''re a treasure for me…" while speaking, Oscar approached.
She struggled to push him with both hands to keep a distance from him.
She hurried to say nervously, "I might fail your expectation."
"Really?" Oscar frowned.
His eyes were filled with desire right now.
"I barely have any knowledge about sex. You don''t need to try on me."
"So…" Oscar got even closer.
She felt like her heartbeat was running out of control. What was wrong with him?
Charles had to be partly responsible for that, she thought to herself.
"So, Hannah, have you ever tried it?"
"What are you talking about? Get away from me!" Hannah struggled to push him hard.
"Have you ever tried sex?" asked Oscar.
Hannah felt like getting frozen, having no idea how to reply.
When noticing her reaction, Oscar frowned.
"Who was the guy?" his voice sounded chilling.
"Are you sure you wanna know?" Hannah asked provocatively.
Soon, his face turned apparently sullen.
But Hannah found it a bit more pleasing when seeing that.
As expected, all men were born to be possessive. No matter he loved her or not, he hated it when
hearing that she might have had sex with another guy before.
"What? I can''t have the freedom to fuck a guy while you can sleep with whoeverdies you want…"
However, before she could continue, her mouth was gagged by his sudden kiss.
She was stunned with eyes wide open.
Was he gonna strip her off the next second?
Hannah felt like she got herself into a real trouble.