Chapter 117: Are you afraid of the three of us?

Orland stared at Hana without blinking. The two other men did the same.

Hana pulled her long hair out of Hans’s hand, then immediately shifted closer to Zahn, who was lying beside her.

She quickly adjusted her sleepwear and pulled the blanket a little higher when she noticed the way all three men were looking at her. Their expressions were clearly different from when they had first met.

Dion cleared his throat softly, trying to break the silence. He shifted his gaze toward Zahn, who was beside Hana.

"We thought we should start getting used to this from now on. The children should sleep with both their parents."

He scratched his nose, even though it wasn’t itchy, then looked at Hans and Orland.

"The people from the Supervisory Council are watching us from outside. So, we’ve decided to stay closer to you," he said smoothly, without the slightest hesitation, as though everything he said was simply a fact and there was nothing he could do to deny it.

Hans nodded in agreement.

"Hana, we think so too. It’s better for us to stay close to you than to let the Supervisory Council members come into this room."

The corners of Orland’s lips lifted slightly.

"Hana, the people from the Supervisory Council are a little unreasonable. They really only care about the results. If we don’t sleep right beside you, they’ll definitely do exactly what Hans said."

Hana frowned, clearly unconvinced by their explanation. Although the people from the Supervisory Council were not good people, they certainly weren’t as bad as the three men made them out to be.

Besides, letting men into a woman’s bedroom was utterly ridiculous. Only a fool would believe such an excuse.

Zahn, who had heard their conversation and felt Hana suddenly move, immediately opened his eyes.

His innocent gaze shifted from Hana to the three men who were his fathers.

"Mom," he called without getting up, wrapping his arms around Hana’s. "Why aren’t they lying down beside us yet? Have they woken up and decided to leave?"

Hana immediately turned toward him at the sound of his voice and gently patted his back.

"It’s okay. It’s still nighttime. Go back to sleep."

Zahn blinked, then pointed at Hans, who was beside Hana.

"Dad, didn’t you hear Mom? Hurry up and go back to sleep. It’s still nighttime. Do you need money so badly that you have to wake up this late?"

Hans stared at Zahn for a moment before nodding.

"Who said that? Dad was just about to go to sleep," he replied, his voice clearly unable to hide his excitement.

He climbed onto the bed and immediately settled down beside Hana. However, before he could even pull up the blanket, Hana quickly shifted away from him toward Zahn, her face unable to conceal her fear.

Orland and Dion snorted. Both of them swiftly pulled Hans off the bed.

"Hans, how dare you lie down beside Hana on my own bed!"

"How dare you claim Hana for yourself without discussing it with us first?"

They demanded almost simultaneously.

Hana shook her head. When she saw her two other sons, who had been sleeping soundly, beginning to open their eyes, her irritation only grew.

She glared at the three grown men in front of her.

"Are you satisfied now that you’ve woken my sons in the middle of the night?" she interrupted just as they were about to start hitting each other. "If you really want to disturb their sleep, I’d rather ask the Supervisory Council members to come in and guard every corner of this room. At least they won’t dare disturb our rest."

All three men immediately stopped and shook their heads.

"Hana, you’ve misunderstood," Orland said.

Dion nodded in agreement, then quickly approached Sean, who was rubbing his eyes.

"Sean, would you like to sleep with Dad and Mom?"

Sean looked up, blinked several times, then nodded.

"We already discussed it with Mom before going to sleep. She agreed too."

Kevin, who was beside him, looked at Orland before interrupting.

"But your butler hasn’t arranged any extra beds yet. This room only has enough space for one more person. There’s no way it can accommodate all three of you at once."

"Then Dad will stay," Orland answered casually.

Zahn shook his head.

"No. We can’t play favorites."

Hana hugged Zahn, then looked at the three men one by one.

"You asked my three sons without even asking whether I agreed to sleep with you or not."

Hana snorted before continuing.

"Besides, your cases haven’t been settled yet, and I still haven’t recovered any of my memories. I don’t know whether you’re truly uninvolved or actually involved in all of this. Stop assuming that I’ll simply stay quiet and agree to everything."

Hana looked at each of them in turn.

"And besides, even though you’re the fathers of my children," she continued, her tone growing slightly sharper, "we don’t know what will happen in the future. Even if I’m poor and have no abilities whatsoever, I... Hana Klein will not let anyone involved get away with it."

"Hana," all three men called at once.

Hana raised her hand, stopping them from speaking.

"This is your room," she said, looking at Orland. "My three children and I are only staying here as guests. I won’t act beyond my current status. I’ll move to another room."

"No!" Orland exclaimed. "Hana, this is our room. It’s my room and yours. How can you even think about staying in any room other than this one?"

"You want to stay here, don’t you?" Hana asked innocently. "This bed can’t fit all of us. I’ll move out. The three of you can sleep together comfortably without having to squeeze against each other."

Hans shook his head at Hana’s ridiculous suggestion. Did that woman think she was a vegetarian? Did she really enjoy sleeping with men that much?

Dion looked at Hana with a frustrated expression. Hana had been just as foolish in the past. But how could she still be this foolish after everything that had happened?

Orland gently rubbed his eyebrows. There were simply no words suitable for dealing with a situation like this.

Sean shifted his gaze from Hana to the three men in front of him.

"Mom, you don’t want to sleep with them?" he asked.

Hana looked back at Sean, then nodded.

"Mom is a woman, while they’re grown men. Women and grown men shouldn’t sleep in the same bed. Besides, we don’t have any kind of relationship."

"So, Hana, are you afraid of the three of us?" Orland interrupted, cutting off their conversation. "Are you afraid we’ll do something to you?"

He asked while lowering his head slightly.