After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire

Chapter 1131 Making Breakfast for Hannah

Hannah was lying on the bed, sleepy yet awake. She couldn't help but think about what Oscar had said to her earlier that night, "You're a good person." Did he mean something more? Was she being too nice to him?

She closed her eyes and tried to force herself back to sleep, but it was no use.

Just as Hannah was finally drifting off, there was another knock on the door. She didn't want to get up, but she didn't want to wake Salem either, so reluctantly she got out of bed and opened the door. There stood Oscar with a small bowl of bird's nest soup in his hand. Even though he wasn't dressed stylishly in his home clothes, he still looked tall and handsome with an air of lazy charm about him. "What are you doing here so late?" Hannah asked suspiciously.

"I brought you some bird's nest soup," Oscar explained. "Una came by tonight and told me that even though it hurts her not being my real daughter, she knows how much I love her and doesn't want me to be sad anymore."

Hannah looked down at the bowl of soup in surprise before asking, "You made this?"

"Um." He nodded his head.

It was Max who used to make her bird's nest soup but she didn't think Oscar was lying to her.

She asked, "Do you know how long it takes for bird's nests to soak before they can be used for cooking?"

Oscar seemed to remind something, silent.

"Thanks, but I don't have the habit of eating before bed, and I am very sleepy now. I hope you don't disturb my sleep." Said Hannah.

Oscar forced a smile and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Then the door was closed. Oscar lowered his head and looked at the soup in his hand, grinning.

The next day there was another knock on the room's door.

Salem got up quickly and opened the door, only to see Oscar wearing an apron. Salem was shocked when he saw his father's appearance while goggling at him. Oscar whispered to Salem's ear and left the bedroom later. Salem hurried back to the bedroom and whispered in Hannah's ear, "Mom, let's have breakfast."

"So early?" Hannah murmured sleepily. She didn't want to move, but because it was Salem who called her, she struggled and sat up.

"Are you tired, Mom?" Salem felt sorry for her. If it weren't for Dad's orders, he would have wanted Mom to sleep longer.

"Not really. I'll get up and have breakfast with you." Hannah said.

Salem nodded happily as they both got up and washed their faces before leaving the room. As they walked out of the door, Una rubbed her sleepy eyes with a look of embarrassment on her face after seeing Hannah.

"Good morning, Una." Hannah greeted her as if she didn't remember what happened last night.

"Morning," Una replied softly without daring to look at Hannah again.

Hannah smiled before leaving so that Una wouldn't feel too awkward about what happened between them last night. Salem quickly went over to pull Una aside and asked, "What's wrong, Una?"

Una bit her lip but didn't tell him about what happened between herself and Hannah last night. "My mom is very nice. Don't be afraid of her." Salem reassured her. As he talked about his mother, his eyes were always starry.

"Okay!" Una nodded in agreement.

She liked Hannah too; however, she wasn't related to her and Oscar by blood like Salem, which still makes her feel sad and lonely. Her eyes were red again.

"Don't cry, Una. I'll always protect you!" Salem comforted her.

The girl nodded. Then Salem took her hand and walked towards the dining room.

But what they saw in the dining room surprised them both-their great-father was cooking breakfast, wearing an apron and looking like a cook. They had never seen their father cook a meal like this since servants and Max would prepare them meals, Though now Max was only a helper in the kitchen.

As for Hannah, she knew Oscar can cook so she remained calm.

She knew this skill of his when they were in River Town. But she hardly remembered the details for it was too long ago. Nor did she want to remember.

Hannah was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, casually reading a newspaper. To her surprise, Oscar still had the habit of reading newspapers. With those thoughts in her mind, she felt like maybe she wasn't suited to living under the same roof as Oscar for too long.

"Breakfast is served." Oscar called out to Salem and Una in the living room, then towards Hannah's direction, he added, "Hannah, let's have breakfast."

Hannah put down the newspaper and got up to head towards the dining room. Salem and Una followed suit.

Oscar came out from the kitchen with breakfast prepared for them. Since Salem and Una were still growing children, he made sure their meal was nutritious, which included vegetable porridge, high-calcium milk, eggs, toast and salad-a wide variety of dishes.

But what was placed in front of Hannah was spaghetti instead, with a fried egg on it.

The shape of the egg was special. Hannah was trying hard to ignore the egg.

"Eat up." Oscar greeted them calmly.

But Hannah didn't feel like eating at all. On the other hand, Salem and Una were very enthusiastic about it. They ate heartily while showering Oscar with compliments.

Being praised by his two children in different ways naturally put Oscar in a good mood. His eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Hannah, who still hadn't touched anything yet.

"Why aren't you eating?" asked he.

Before Hannah could reply though, Salem also asked, "Mom, why aren't you eating? You should try Daddy's cooking! It's delicious. I'm not just saying that."

He had a serious face while saying this.

"Mom..." Una also wanted to join forces with Salem to persuade her into having some food but quickly corrected herself, "Auntie."