Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez

Chapter 341 Moan

Hearing Hearst mention the past, Anaya had a flashback. "I remember now. At that time, whenever I went into the

kitchen to get a knife, you would shout and ask me to put it down. You were afraid that I would cut my hand. Now

as I think about it, it is exaggerated."

Then Anaya could not help but laugh and continue, "Back then, you cared about me even more than my

grandfather did. Lucky me! I

survived after all those years without you by my side. It is a miracle."

Just as Hearst said, Anaya used to be so spoiled that she didn't have to worry about anything.

If she had not met Joshua, Anaya probably would never know how to cook in her entire life.

Anaya was born into a rich family and was loved by many, but she still went through all the hardship when being

with Joshua.

All her suffering was because of Joshua.

Fortunately, she had run away early.

And she even met Hearst again.

A man who had loved her and tolerated her no matter what.

Anaya felt she was so lucky to meet Hearst.

"Jared."

Hearst lightly replied, "Yes."

"You are so nice." Anaya rubbed her head against Hearst's chest.

"I know, right?"

"Shameless!" Anaya smiled.

Hearst laughed as he leaned against Anaya, and Anaya also tittered.

She had seen something online. It said that when a girl fell in love with a boy, the girl would be happy and laugh

joyously when she saw the boy smile.

At that moment, Anaya felt that it was so true.

As she smiled in a silly way, Anaya said, "It seems inappropriate for you to look after me all the time. Up next, let

me take good care of

you."

In the darkness, Hearst looked down and cleared his throat, "How will you take good care of me?"

Anaya did not realize Hearst was having a dirty mind. "I will treat you the way you take care of me before."

Hearst asked calmly, "Like what?"

Anaya seriously thought for a while. "How about making you breakfast? Help you dry your hair after the shower?

And carry you to the bathroom to take a shower or something like that?"

Anaya imagined the scene when she carried Hearst.

She couldn't think of the scene as she could never be able to lift Hearst.

So Anaya figured carrying Hearst might not be a good choice. When Anaya was still thinking about what she

should do, her face was pinched.

Hearst's fingers felt cold, and his knuckles were hard.

He mocked, "That's what you are thinking of."

Anaya asked, "What else?"

"But I don't need any of those," replied Hearst.

"Then what do you want? Just tell me."

Hearst did not say it but grabbed Anaya's hand, wanting her to

understand his desire.

Anaya sensed the temperature of her finger, and she quickly

retracted her hand. "You..."

Hearst gently kissed her cheek and said with a hoarse and low

voice, "This is the only thing I want.

"I will take care of all the chores at home, and you can take good

care of me in bed. Is that okay?"

Anaya flew into a rage out of shyness. "Fuck off!"

"You should be gentle to me," requested Hearst.

"No! I should bite you if you dare to take advantage of me."

"Good. I like that, by the way," said Hearst.

"Jared! If you don't say anything, we'll be fine this way." Anaya's

face was so red that it looked like it was bleeding. And she wanted

to kick Hearst out of bed.

"Okay, I won't say anything," Hearst replied.

"Not with your hands either!"

But Hearst did not answer. He was focusing on other things,

moving his hands up and down.

Gradually, Anaya's breathing became heavy. "Jared, it's really late. I

want to sleep now."

Hearst still did not speak.

"Jared, just let go of me." Anaya softened her tone.

Hearst finally raised his head from her chest and kissed Anaya's

forehead. He whispered, "Please! I can't take it anymore. I'll do it

quickly. Help me."

Hearing that, Anaya had no choice but to agree with silence.

Ten minutes later.

"No!"

"Liar! Fuck you!"

Anaya kept cursing with a slight sobbing tone, and the bed

squeaked along with the moaning sounds.

The next day, Anaya woke up at nine o'clock.

She got up from the bed but found no one in the bedroom or living

room.

The door to the study was ajar, and Hearst's voice came from inside. He sounded indifferent and serious, which

was quite a different tone compared with last night's.

He seemed to be in a video meeting, and their conversation was in

another language. From time to time, Anaya would hear some obscure terms. She had to stop and think for a while

before she remembered reading those from some economics books long ago.

There was bread and milk on the dining table. Anaya sat down and finished eating. By then, the meeting was still

going.

She played with the dog and cuddled with it for a while. Suddenly, Anaya had the thought of revenge.

After the torment last night, Anaya figured she had to show Hearst her bad side as well.

As she thought of that, Anaya carried the dog and pushed open the

door to the study. She asked, "Honey, where are your briefs? I am trying to do the laundry."

As soon as Anaya finished speaking, she saw Hearst change his

serious and cold expression to an embarrassed look. On the other

side of the meeting, an executive, who was doing a report, instantly fell silent.

Everyone in the meeting was shocked.

They first noticed a woman's voice and then heard briefs.

Through their imagination, they felt excited and greatly satisfied by prying into others' lives.

Now that they knew a decent man like Hearst wore briefs, they figured it would make a great joke for afternoon

tea. Hearst, however, seemed to experience a lot before. In just an

instant, he returned to normal and said without any emotion, "I have already washed mine.

"I'm in a meeting. Meet you later."

Anaya felt a little bored when she didn't get the response she

expected. "Such a boring man."

She left the room and closed the door for Hearst.

Hearst's attention returned to the meeting. "What did you hear just

now?"

His voice was cold and contained a hint of warning.

Everyone acted like a fool. "I didn't hear anything."

"Me neither."

"I just had a disconnection on my computer."

"I forgot to turn on my loudspeaker just now." Hearst's expression eased a little. "Mr. Berens, please continue."

Talon Berens, a department manager, instantly sat up straight and held the report in his hand as Hearst called him.

"I was just thinking about the briefs company that we invested in in France."

Halfway through his speech, Talon realized he said something

wrong and apologized, "Mr. Helms, I didn't mean to..." "Just continue."

Seeing that Hearst didn't blame him, Talon was relieved and continued to make the report.

Anaya just finished making a scene and then realized that she had

made a mistake.

Worried that Hearst would make things difficult for her, Anaya hurriedly changed her clothes and simply put on

makeup before going to work.

During that period, she had some business abroad, but it took her some time to deal with the work. By the time she

finished everything, it was late at night.

Hearst was still busy, so she decided to drive back on her own.

When she arrived downstairs, Anaya saw a familiar figure standing

on the side of the road.

The man was leaning against his car with a cigarette between his

slender fingers.

Smoke lingered, appearing and dissolving into the air under the

dim street lamp light. At that moment, it was difficult to clearly

recognize the man. Anaya could only vaguely see his handsome side

face.

After approaching, Anaya confirmed that it was Jaylon.