Chapter 7 The Marks On Her Neck

"Well, I want to change my clothes. Can you wait for me outside?" Moira said.

"Lois, when did you become so shy? I helped you change your clothes before you passed out, didn't I? Why are you so formal with me now? "

"You..." Hearing that, Moira's face turned red again. Although she was his fiancee, she still couldn't stand his explicit words.

Staring at the white and tender neck of Moira, Hans found that there were several distinct red marks on it, which were even more distinct against the white pajamas.

Seeing that Moira was so shy that she didn't dare to look at him, Hans just walked out with a smile.

Before he went far, he heard the scream of Moira from the room. In a hurry, Hans rushed back. "What's wrong, Lois? Does your head hurt again?" He was worried about the girl.

"Hans..." Moira didn't know how she called his name, maybe out of her previous habits, she had to explain in this way.

'What's wrong with her?' he wondered.

"I seem to be allergic. Look at my neck. It's so red. There are several red marks on it. Is it because I'm allergic to something?"

Hearing that, Hans burst into laughter. This girl was so innocent that she didn't even know this. Didn't she know that it was him who did it?

"You are so heartless. Why are you still laughing?" She looked at him angrily. Why was he laughing and not caring about her health?

"Lois, be a good girl. It's okay. You just need to have a good rest. I promise those traces will disappear in a week. " As long as he didn't take advantage of her, the trace of love would fade away easily. But she didn't know what was going on, which really made him unable neither to cry nor to laugh.

"Really? I'm not allergic. Have I been like this before? "

"It used to happen a lot."

"Oh, I see. I thought I was allergic. I didn't see it before I went to bed last night. I was shocked when I looked in the mirror just now." As she spoke, Moira looked at her neck in front of the mirror, because she stood on tiptoe slightly, revealing a large part of white skin around her waist. She looked at her neck curiously. Suddenly, Hans hugged her tightly from behind. "Lois, don't worry. I said it would be okay." When she was about to push him away, she found that he hugged her more tightly.

"Lois, don't run away from me. Let me hold you like this, okay?"

She wanted to escape from his embrace, but his words were full of irresistible power, and she didn't resist anymore, letting him hug her like this.

"Lois, when you recover, let's go on a vacation in France, okay?"

"HMM Why do you want to go to France? Aren't you busy in your company? " Moira was curious. She thought the CEO should be extremely busy.

"Lois, we used to go to France a lot. If we go to France this time, maybe you will find some memory." Perhaps only Hans himself knew that the real reason why he wanted to go to France was that he had made a promise to take Lois to France for sketching

Lois liked painting when she was very young, and she majored in fine arts when she was in college. In her words, fine arts and Hans were both parts of her life. She spent a lot of time on painting when she was alive. With her attainments in fine arts, she finally won the first prize in her life at the age of 20.

--It was the photo in Hans' study, but Lois' talent hadn't been fully displayed, and her life had been taken away by God. Was it because of jealousy of Lois or punishment for Hans? At the thought of Lois, Hans held Moira even tighter, as if she would disappear as long as he let go of her.

"Well, as long as it doesn't affect your business, we will go." Moira nodded vigorously. If possible, she still hoped to regain her memory immediately.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. At this moment, Moira broke free from his arms first and said, "Come in."

Amber broke the warm relationship between them, which made Hans frown.

"Mr. Hans, Mrs. Lois, it's time for breakfast."

"Okay, I know." Hans answered first.

When Moira finished washing and went downstairs, all the servants were looking at her. She was a little embarrassed. Was there anything dirty on her face? Why did they stare at her like that?

Of course, Hans knew what the servants were thinking, and he was very satisfied with his work. With an evil smile on his face, he said to the somewhat uncomfortable woman, "Lois, come and have breakfast."

Standing next to them, Judd couldn't help but feel a little curious. At this moment, Hans was not the leader who was high spirited and vigorous in the business world. He looked gentle and even didn't speak as sternly as he used to be. Judd couldn't accept such a Hans for a while. Since Lois died, he couldn't remember how Hans laughed. He looked so depressed every day that no one could figure out what he was thinking.

Although Moira looked like Lois, he was not Lois after all. Since when did his boss start this kind of game of substitute? Judd was confused.

There were fresh milk, authentic French toast and freshly squeezed juice on the table. It could be seen that Hans specially asked the kitchen to make it. At this moment, Hans was drinking coffee. He had developed the habit of drinking coffee in the morning when he took over the J Group. At that time, when he woke up, Lois had always already made coffee.

Now he often tried to get rid of this habit. Every morning when he got up, he couldn't help but touch the coffee. For a while, he forced himself not to drink coffee and go to the company, but he still felt uncomfortable in the company. It seemed that there was something bothering him, making him unable to breathe.

Lois had made him fall into a lot of habits, but Hans couldn't change them. He didn't know whether he was destined to owe her or not.

As soon as Moira sat down, Judd saw the hickey on her neck. He had stayed beside Hans for a long time, so he knew what was going on at a glance. It was really amazing for Hans to get her so soon.

However, it was hard for Moira. She was still wondering why the servants all looked at her since she went downstairs.

When Judd looked at the girl carefully, he felt that he had met her before. But he couldn't remember where he had met her.

There had been a few days since Ralph got any news of Moira. He was as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Last week, his father and mother had been urging him to take over the company. At that time, he had no idea what to do. As time went by, he felt more and more uneasy. Now he was too weak to have many connections to look for Moira. If he asked his father to investigate it, his father would definitely refuse. When the situation was getting worse and worse, he suddenly made a bold decision.

Before the breakfast, Ralph had already sat at the table by surprise. Obviously, his mother was surprised. Her son came so early today, and it was rare that he didn't wait for her to send a servant to invite him down.

"Dad, I promise you that I will go to the company today and get familiar with the business in the future." His father was surprised at Ralph's sensible words. Ralph had always been disgusted with being the boss, but now he suddenly thought it through. But his father didn't think too much. He was very satisfied with Ralph now.

"Well, this is what the member of Zhou family should look like." Ralph's mother was also very happy.

Then the family finished the meal happily, only Ralph kept thinking about the disappearance of Moira. After so many days, why hasn't she contacted him yet? Will she be kidnapped? The more he didn't want to think about the bad things, the more out of control he was. He was worried about what would happen to Moira. Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and said, "Dad, I will go to the company now, send a driver here right away."

"Ralph, you don't have to be in such a hurry to go to the company." Ralph's abnormal behavior made his father feel a little strange. Unable to refuse Ralph's request, his father had to give an order.

In the big and luxurious CEO Office, Hans was busy with some documents. At this time, the door was gently pushed open. Tana came in with a large stack of documents in her arms. She tidied her clothes and adjusted her voice. "Mr. Hans, Miss Ellen called again. I have refused and told her that you are in a meeting."

"Well, very good." Without raising his head. When hearing the name of Ellen, Hans couldn't help but frown. This woman even implied in front of the media that she was his mistress. It was the first time that he had been manipulated by others. Although he knew that the gossip of the stars was not credible, he still resisted in his heart when it was reported that he had a relationship with Ellen. Only Lois could announce their relationship publicly. As for Ellen, he really had no feelings for her at all. Although he had already made it clear to Ellen that there would be no result between him and her, and that he didn't like her, she still didn't give up. In his eyes, he was not moved at all. It was more like burden and entanglement. So he ordered Tana to avoid her again and again.

"Mr. Hans, isn't it too much to keep refusing Miss Ellen?" Tana felt a little regretful when she saw the face of Hans. She had been with him for a long time and was famous for observing his expression. Now she suddenly said something that she shouldn't have said. Tana was at a loss and her face began to turn pale.

Raising his head, Hans' handsome face suddenly turned gloomy. Just now, he praised Tana in an approving tone, but now there was no appreciation on his face. "You just need to do as I say and do your job well." Tana broke out in a cold sweat when she heard these words. Fortunately, Hans didn't fire her. With the boss's uncertain character, he could decide her life or death in the J Group with just a few words. Even more, he could decide her life or death in the whole city.