Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson)

Chapter 910

Chinese 910

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Noah's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone pleading yet pitiful.

“Hannah, please?”

Perhaps it was his intoxicating presence, but for the first time, Hannah did not refuse.

Noah took the opportunity to release the hand covering her mouth and leaned closer to her lips.

The room grew warmer with their escalating intimacy as they kissed passionately, nearing the brink of crossing the final boundary.

However, just as things were about to escalate further, the sound of footsteps broke the spell, snapping Hannah back to her senses.

Realizing the situation, she quickly pushed Noah away and stood up, turning to face the open door where Vanessa stood, holding a tray of hangover drinks, her expression one of

shock.

Hannah's face flushed with embarrassment as she waved her hands in denial.

“Mom, it’s not what you think. We didn’t do anything!”

Vanessa glanced at Noah, who slumped back on the bed after being pushed away by Hannah.

She was disappointed and scolded Hannah, “Hannah, why did you stop at the crucial moment? So what if | saw it? | can help you close the door! Why did you stop? What are you doing?”

Hannah could not believe her ears.

How could her mother, upon catching her in such a compromising situation with a man, react like this?

Seemingly aware of her beloved daughter’s thoughts, Vanessa shrugged nonchalantly.

“I've seen it all before, dear. Now, come on, don’t stop, keep going! Take advantage of this opportunity to solve your lifelong problem! Get married already. Your dad and | are tired of waiting.”

Hannah was too stunned to speak.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

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Vanessa placed the tray of hangover drinks on a nearby table and gave Hannah a meaningful look. “Just pretend as if I've never been here! Go on! Just do your thing!”

Then, she quietly closed the door behind her.

Hannah was exasperated.

She glanced down at the still intoxicated Noah beside her, feeling deeply troubled.

What was she thinking just now?

How could she almost do something like that with the door wide open?

Was it because the smell of alcohol on Noah was too strong that it clouded her judgment? She sighed in frustration, mentally berating herself.

However, her thoughts were interrupted by a faint rustling sound from outside the door, the unmistakable sound of a lock being quietly turned from the other side.

Realizing what was happening, Hannah immediately rushed to the door, frantically twisting the doorknob. Yet, she was too late. “Mom, open the door! Why are you locking me in? This is Noah’s room. Where am | supposed to sleep tonight?”

From outside the door, Vanessa’s voice came through, “You’re my daughter, and | know you best. Forget about your principles for once and seize the opportunity!”

. Hannah was in disbelief, shouting, “Mom, what are you thinking? He’s drunk, and his