Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband novel Chapter 495

"She left? What do you mean?"

Byron suddenly felt much more sober.

Even the woman, who had been clinging to him with her slender arms just a moment ago, was rudely pushed away by him.

But Carter seemed to be oblivious to Byron's urgent reaction. He calmly said, "She left New York."

"When did she leave?" Byron still stared intently at Carter.

His crimson eyes were ferocious and terrifying.

"Last night," Carter turned his head this time, saying, "you must be wondering why I didn't tell you."

Byron didn't reply, but his angry expression said much more than words could convey.

So, Carter directly continued, "Because Miss Lane left with Jerry."

Byron's hands, which had been clenched into fists and hanging on both sides of his thighs just a moment ago, suddenly relaxed.

Walked with that bastard?

She didn't even bother to put on a show to make it up, but just went to live with someone else?

This discovery made him suddenly feel that the wine in his hand was not fragrant at all.

There was a woman beside him, still eager to get close to him.

"Mr. Hansen, are we going to your house or mine?"

The woman intentionally brushed her long hair to the back, revealing a captivating neckline.

Many men were unable to move their gaze away when they saw a woman's neckline, and she thought Byron might be the same.

But what she never expected was that Byron didn't even spare a glance at her captivating neckline. Instead, he grabbed the glass of wine that he thought had gone bad and splashed it in her face, reprimanding coldly, "Wake up."

"Ah! What's wrong with you?" The woman screamed in dismay as the wine splashed on her, ruining her makeup, completely disregarding her image at that moment.

But Carter only handed her a box of tissues and said, "Clean yourself up. If you scream again, the consequences may be worse than this."

The woman probably believed Carter's warning, so she took the tissues and left.

And Byron had already sat back and continued to drink.

And the way he drank the wine was more aggressive and fiercer than before.