Chapter 882 The Ambiguous Mark On Michelle
Chapter 882 The Ambiguous Mark On Michelle
After a walk, Michelle came back with sweat on her forehead and her cheeks flushed like red apple.
Seeing this, Leon stood up and walked towards her. He took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead. Michelle gave him a sweet smile.
Leon also smiled, he looked at Michelle with concern. The psychologist's words lingered in his ears, and he was unable to relax.
He even didn't know what to do.
Although Michelle couldn't have contact with any other man except Leon and it satisfy his possessiveness, it was abnormal.
He wanted her to have a normal life.
Leon held her in his arms and rubbed his chin against her head.
"What's wrong, Leon?" All of a sudden, Michelle felt that he was like an injured little fox and needed her comfort, so she raised her hand and gently patted his back.
Leon was silent for a while. He lowered his head and kissed her hair. "We've been playing for a long time. Do you want to change your clothes?"
"Ah!" Michelle remembered that she was sweating, so she must have smelled of sweat. She quickly got out of Leon's arms and said, "But my clothes are at my home."
Leon gently pinched her chin and said with a smile, "Mrs. Lu, let me remind you that we are a legal couple. My home is also your home."
Yes, they had registered for marriage.
However, it had been less than half a month since they got married and they had been out of touch for a few more days. Michelle was still not used to it, and the address "Mrs. Lu" warmed her heart. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"I've already prepared the clothes for you. They're in our cloakroom. Do you want to change them yourself or..." Leon bent over and whispered in her ear, "Or do you want me to change them for you?"
With so many people at home, Michelle was so shy that she stammered, "I... I'll change them by myself."
Then she turned around and ran upstairs. She looked normal.
Looking at the disappearing figure, Leon smiled. Maybe there was nothing wrong with Michelle, but they had make a big deal out of it?
However, the abnormality was often hidden under the normal surface. People cared about Michelle could see it as long as they paid attention, not to mention that Leon found that she was deliberately avoiding strange men.
People who were familiar with her could talk with as usual, but they couldn't get too close to her.
He thought to himself that he must find out the crux of her disease as soon as possible and then solve it.
The smile on Leon's lips gradually calmed down, and his eyes became serious.
"Why didn't you answer Nina's phone call, Leon?" Holding his phone, Vicente said, "She has sent me a message that Tim wants to see you."
"I don't want to see him." Leon said coldly, "I didn't go to see him, but he came to me himself. Don't let me hear this name again."
He had always been gentle, but he looked extremely frightening when he was angry. Vicente shut his mouth awkwardly. He felt that he had always said something wrong today. 'Alas...'
Then James nudged him with his elbow and whispered, "Why did you mention it? Uncle can't punish Tim, so he is very annoyed now. "
Vicente also knew that. He just helped to pass on a message. He suddenly was upset. He glanced at James and vented his anger on him.
"Don't get so close to me next time. I'm not interested in your wife."
Emma coughed awkwardly and turned to sit at the side of Barbie, who was busy dealing with some affairs of C Island on behalf of Leon.
Seeing Emma sitting over, she raised her head politely and smiled at her. She continued to work hard. The coffee next to her had turned cold.
Emma also smiled back and couldn't help but take a few more glances at Barbie. People all like beauties, let alone a beauty who has the ability to stand by the side of the prince of C Island.
At the meantime, James was shocked and choked. When he was about to retort, Vicente added, "I like men."
"What the fuck?" James was so shocked that he bounced away.
His astonished expression on his face was somewhat funny, and Vicente laughed instantly. "Don't worry. I have someone I like."
"Who is it?" Although he felt it inconceivable that Vicente liked men, he couldn't resist his curiosity. 'Why do Uncle John and Aunt Nina all have homosexual friend?'
Vicente smiled and said nothing. He looked up and saw that Michelle had changed her clothes and came downstairs. She wore a light pink loose hoodie and a skirt.
Maybe it was hot, Michelle had her hair tied up.
Looking at the eyes of Michelle, Vicente suddenly felt familiar. He thought of Michelle's grandmother and his late grandaunt.
When she was a child, her mother asked her to dress up as a boy so that she could inherit the position of the count of her father in the future. At the beginning, she didn't want to dress up as a boy. She had asked her mother why only boy could be the count, but not girl.
There was no such a rule in C Island, but she didn't know why there seemed to be such an unwritten rule in their family. Especially her grandfather, he preferred boys to girls, and always mocked, "Woman can't be in charge of a family"
At that time, she heard from her mother that her grandaunt was the first female count of the Nangong family. She still remembered what her mother said to her when she covered her mouth.
"Vicki, don't say that again. You will get into trouble if grandpa hears it." Then her mother sighed, touched her head and said, "Grandpa might send a big bad wolf to take you away. Aren't you afraid?"
At that time, she was still young, so of course she was afraid.
But she was also interested in her grandaunt. She would seek opportunity to ask her about her grandaunt.
She once treated her grandaunt as her idol, so she was particularly sensitive about her.
But her grandaunt had passed away, and her memorial tablet was still in the ancestral hall.
'Why do I think that Michelle is a little like my grandaunt?
Am I muddled?
Maybe I am.'
Then he turned his head and looked away. She happened to see Emma's side face, and she felt that Emma was also a little like her grandaunt.
Vicente was more sure that she felt everyone looked like her idol because she suddenly thought of her.
But she ignored one thing that Michelle was the cousin of Emma, and their mothers were her biological sisters.
Leon waved at Michelle. Michelle hurried to hold his hand.
"Is there any place you want to go? I'm not busy today. "
As soon as Leon finished speaking, Barbie, who was concentrating on her work, silently glanced at him.
Noticing her gaze, Leon looked over.
"Eh hem." Leon cleared his throat and pretended not to see it.
Barbie was speechless.
In fact, she was not surprised at all, but she was not used to it. Leon was like an immortal in her heart, so it was s little hard for her to accept that he would do like an ordinary human.
After thinking for a while, she felt that there was nothing wrong. It was just her thought. In fact, Prince Leon also had emotions and feelings.
To be honest, she was a little envious of Michelle.
Although she envied her, she didn't have any other thoughts. As the secretary of Leon, she should help him.
"Yes, Mr. Lu has finished the work today," said Barbie with a smile.
Then, Michelle happily discussed with Leon where to go. As Leon and Michelle wanted to go out, so the other people left.
Leon told Barbie something. At the door, Michelle bent down to change her shoes and lowered her head, revealing a large part of her back neck. Standing behind her, Emma happened to see the red mark on the back of her neck.
It seemed that she was scratched by someone's finger. There was a time when she had sex with James, James accidentally left such an ambiguous mark on her body.
Emma frowned and thought, 'Mimi is still injured. How can she bear to have sex?'
When she was staring at the back of Michelle's neck, James also saw it by accident. He was thinking that his uncle was awesome, but when he saw Emma frown, he immediately understood what she was worried about.
He silently took two steps back, turned around and strode to Leon. He put his arm around his shoulder, as if they were friends.
"What's wrong?" Leon looked at him curiously.
James said in a low voice, "Uncle, although you are my elder, you are just few years older than me. I treat you as my friend."
"So?" Leon raised her eyebrows, letting him to go on.
"So I want to say," afraid of being heard by others, James lowered his voice and said frankly, "Can you stop being such a beast? Mimi is still injured, and you hurt her again. "
"My wife saw it just now. She must be sad and angry now. My wife felt bad, then I will also feel bad. Uncle, how can you make me feel bad? "
Leon looked at him strangely, and it took him a while to understand what he meant.
But... They did nothing last night.