A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 255 Whose Tooth Mark Is It?

Manager Billy retreated quietly. A tall man bolted into the room. Before Leila found out, the door was closed.

The tall man came in and stood behind Leila. She seemed to feel something. So she turned and screamed. "What, what are you doing here? "

Where was Manager Billy?

When did he leave? Why didn't she know?

When she looked at him from a close range, she saw bleary red eyes from lack of sleep. The bags under his eyes were heavy, and his eyes were sunken and black-ringed. It seemed that he had not slept for a long time. Although his chin was clean and smooth, he was enervated by fatigue.

"This is my room." He said in a deep voice, looking at her.

"Well." Leila panicked. How could this be his room? "I'm going out now."

"Who allows you to go out?" He raised his eyebrows.

Leila was puzzled even more, and said, "I’ll go to work."

He did not say anything, she found that she dared not leave, and he seemed to be particularly weary.

"Haven't you had a rest for a long time?" Leila can't help but ask. No other meaning, she was just concerned about him even if they are strangers, not to mention that they were still husband and wife.

He looked at her solemnly. She wondered what had happened to him?

The expression on his face, which she had never seen in so many years since she knew him, seemed to be very tired. It seemed that he was caught by severe pain. The pathos in his eyes scared her.

He did not evade, and looked at her for a long time with silence.

She was flustered, she hasn’t seen him for a week, was he busy with business or affairs?

She couldn't imagine, so she bowed her head and said in a low voice, "Take a rest. You look very tired. Aren't you going to attend the meeting this afternoon? You can’t do it in low spirits. I'm going to work.”

She wanted to go out and walked past him, but before she made her first move, he had already stretched out his strong arms and hugged her. He took her to the luxurious bed, "Lie down with me and have a rest."

"No!" She didn't want to sleep with him while at work, or to be seen with her clothes in disarray, because she didn't have time to change.

Suddenly, he blocked her lips with his, swallowed her crying completely, and felt her body temperature and her existence through hugging. But he just kissed her and hugged her, that's all.

He held her, as if deliberately did not let her head touch the pillow, she frowned, wondering why he would put her on her side, maybe because her head was hurt, and the bump was on the back of her head.

He hugged her tightly, his face buried in her chest. A minute later, when Leila was strengthless, his deep breath came and he fell asleep!

But his hands still tightly clasped her waist, such a handsome face lying on her chest, eyes closed tightly, long eyelashes covered his eyes. She froze in amazement seeing him lying so quietly.

Her head still hurt, she huddled on her side not daring to move, afraid that she would hit the bump again.

Just looking at him, an indescribable feeling burst out, making her speechless.

She hasn’t seen him for a week. When he came back, he just hugged her and slept in the suite. But how long has he not slept? Is it fatigue after excessive indulgence?

He held her and slept maintaining this position, but she didn't feel sleepy. She looked at the sunny weather outside. There was a slight lament in her mind, inexplicable sadness, poignant and unbearable.

An hour and a half passed.

He finally awoke, she maintained such a posture. She has been watching him sleep for an hour and a half. He opened his eyes and caught hers, she trembled with the guilty feeling of being caught, because she has been looking at his handsome face for a whole hour and a half.

She kept her eyes wide open, and she saw her red face reflected in his dark eyes.

Her soul seemed to be pulled away for a moment and her heart was startled, feeling embarrassed, she tried to push him away.

"What time is it?" He spoke in a hoarse voice.

"You slept for an hour and a half." Leila rolled her fresh eyes and her face was flushed crimson. Her heart was still flushed with embarrassment that she looked down.

He closed his eyes again, as if he was coming to his sense. "Has my phone rung yet?"

"No." She raised her eyes and saw his. He measured her with his bushy eyebrows and penetrating look.

She dared not look at him again, her breath became unstable. She managed to suppress her surging emotion. “Mr. White, let me go!”

He was stunned. It seemed that he was surprised himself that he had been holding her waist all the time. Yes, he was holding her waist all the time, neither tight or loose, just holding.

Seeing this, Vincent pursed his lips. His eyes seemed to twinkle. He frowned and looked at her. He raised his big hands and patted on her head.

"Oh, it hurts!" Leila Hunter shouted.

Vincent curled his lips. "You fool, only a fool can be so stupid!"

"I, " Leila swallowed. She was indeed stupid. How could she fall if she was not stupid? But his tone seemed to be mixed with a hint of sorry. Was it her delusion of self-sentimental, or did he tease her out of boredom?

"Get me a glass of water." He let go.

She nodded, got out of bed, meekly helped him get a cup of warm water.

He had stood up and made phone calls. "Assistant Leo, please help me to prepare the information about the resorts, inform all shareholders to have a meeting in the conference room of the company at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and send a copy of the material to each shareholder before that. Besides, send some hearty lunch up. "

Then he hung up the phone, he turned and saw Leila handing over the water, he glanced at her and gulped down.

"Help me with my clothes. I'll take a bath." He finished drinking and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Clothes?" Where did Leila find clothes for him?

"In the closet." He walked to the bathroom without looking back.

Leila was stunned and walked to the wardrobe obediently. She opened the closet, and saw a row of suits, with casual wear, ties, shirts, from soup to nuts. The next row were leather shoes, matching with formal wear and sportswear. She was surprised to recall that Vincent said in the phone that the hotel had a special room. It just occurred to her that it was his special room.

Well. He’s the boss. How could he not have a room? And he said in the first place that it’s his room.

It's already half past eleven. It’s time for lunch. What is he going to wear at the meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon?

Leila thought that it was a formal occasion and it’s suitable that he wore a suit, so she took a dark suit, matching with a dark shirt and a light purple printed tie. When she was ready, he just came out of the shower with a bathrobe on.

Leila took out the clothes, hung them on the hanger, looked at him and asked, "Is this ok?"

Vincent glanced at it and nodded. "Plain clothes first, I will change after lunch."

"Well,” Leila ran to the closet and found a light-colored pajama, "Is this ok?"

"Give it to me." Vincent didn't have time to glance. Then there was a knock on the door.

Leila subconsciously hid because she didn't want to be seen with him.

Vincent looked at her sharply and understood her intention. He answered the door. As soon as the door was opened, Leila heard a low male voice: "Mr. White, the notice has been sent. Everything has been arranged. This is the material and lunch."

"Ok, you had a long day.” Vincent said.

“You are welcome.”

Hearing the sound of footsteps, and then the sound of closing the door, Leila leaned out carefully. His secretary left, and there was a fancy lunch on the table.

"Help me change." He didn't look at her, he said while holding a stack of materials.

"Well." She was embarrassed to change his clothes, it’s not like he didn’t have hands.

"Hurry up!" He raised his voice, and it was no longer pleasant.

"Ok.” Leila took his clothes and dare not see him, he didn’t give it a second thought. He took off his bathrobe and stood naked in front of her.

"Oh!” Leila Hunter screamed awkwardly.

Vincent almost got earache from her screaming, "What are you screaming for? It’s not like you haven’t seen it before. "

Leila blushed in embarrassment. She dared not see below his chest. However, when she saw his neck, her movement became stiff, because she saw a red tooth mark in his neck.

Leila can't help but be stunned for a few seconds. She didn't notice it when he was wearing a tie, but now he is naked. It was obvious that these tooth marks were left by a woman.

"What? Want to continue to appreciate my body? Or do you miss me this much after a week? " He didn't realize where she was looking. He opened his arms and waited for her to put on his clothes.

She settled her mind and helped him, but the tooth mark was so unpleasant to look at. The woman who left the mark must be ruthless to leave such a heavy mark.Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Suddenly, bitterness came flooding.

Seeing her pause, he said in a cold voice, "What are you doing? Hurry up."

He has turned his attention to the materials again.

Leila took the trousers and handed them to him directly. "You can wear the trousers yourself. I have to see if someone need help in the meeting room."

She went out, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"After lunch." Vincent put on his trousers and said in a deep voice.

"You can eat by yourself." She had no appetite and wanted to leave.

She put up with the discomfort in her mind while walking out, she walked straight to the elevator, and went to the direction of the conference room. Renee Byrne was just looking for her, "Leila, where have you been? You forgot your phone and bag. I've been looking for you for an hour!"

"Are you all set?" Leila said weakly and avoided Renee’s question.

"Well, I've nailed it myself and Assistant Cruz has checked it. Now let's go have lunch!" Renee said.

"I'm not hungry." Leila already lost her appetite.

"We have to stand along the meeting. If we don’t eat, we will have no energy. What's the matter with you? I heard that Vincent White came this morning. Have you seen him? " Renee asked.

"You go have lunch." It was obvious that Leila didn't want to reveal anything, and there was no mood swing in her voice.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Renee could see that Leila was obviously in a mood, she asked out of concern.

"No, I’m ok. I'm just a little nervous. It’s my first time handling this kind of important meeting, I heard a lot of general managers would come." Leila turned aside from the topic and didn’t want to think about Vincent any more.