One Meet By Chance

Chapter 561 Mosquito Bite Incident

After the supper, Enrique knew that Teresa would definitely ask them where they had been these days. It was not that he didn't want to tell her, but that he really didn't want her to get involved in the business war.

Even if he told her, it would only be a trouble to her and let her worry. It was better not to tell her. They went back to their room. Because they had just eaten enough, they were not suitable to lie on the bed directly.

"Enrique. I have something to ask you..."

"We have been married for a long time. When can you change your mind and call me honey intimately when we two stay alone with each other?"

"Okay. After you tell me the truth about what you have done during the time you disappear and told me that whether you are with my brother and dad during that period of time, I will consider calling you honey in front of outsiders."

Teresa also smiled. Enrique interrupt her again and again. Last time, he had promised her that he would tell her the cause and effect when he came back. Before he left, he asked her to believe that he loved her no matter what...

She had been in a panic these days. She was afraid that something bad would happen to them. Even if she knew that Moore was protecting Enrique it was normal for her to think too much when he was not around.

"Really?"

Seeing the evil smile on Enrique's face, Teresa stepped back. What the hell did he want to do?

"Look, we just finished eating. It's not appropriate for us to go to bed directly, right?"

Teresa nodded. However, she looked at him warily. What the hell did he want to do? Teresa retreated step by step, while Enrique was approaching with a smile on his face.

"Don't come any closer."

"If I come closer to you again, do you want to call for help? It doesn't matter. No one will come even if you shout."

"Enrique! Shame on you!"

"Yes, I am shameless. Would you like to come and kiss me?"

"I'm serious. I'm talking to you about serious business."

"I'm serious too."

That night, Teresa wore a long face. She didn't get the answer she wanted, but was eaten up by Enrique. Enrique even left hickey on her neck, when they had sex.

All right, all right. She didn't notice anything at that time until this morning Teresa felt sore in the waist and back. Then she looked at herself in the mirror, and a red mark fell on her neck.

There was a rumor about her relationship with Jarvis in the company. How could she go to the company with this mark on her neck? Then she looked at the sleeping Enrique in bed.

It seemed that he wouldn't go to the company today. Pitifully, she had to face a large group of gossips in the company. Teresa stayed in the bathroom for a long time.

She tried to cover her neck with the foundation, but the effect was not obvious. Finally, she put a silk scarf around her neck.

'Well, it's not strange to wear a silk scarf in this season, is it?' Thinking of this, she went downstairs. Everyone in the family knew that Enrique had come back yesterday.

It was rare for them to get up all at breakfast, but Enrique was still sleeping today. Ives curled his lips with disdain and thought, 'It's just a few days. Why is he so tired?'

"Mom, where is dad? Wasn't he back?"

"Your dad is still sleeping. When did you come back yesterday?"

Teresa's eyes fell on Peter not far away. Anyway, she had fallen asleep yesterday. When she woke up, they had already come back. Of course, Peter at the door had heard Teresa's question.

"Ahem..."

He coughed deliberately. 'What? There was a secret between them?' Brain and Bruce stuck out their tongues at Teresa, with a look of mystery.

Teresa felt that Brain and Bruce were gradually misled by Peter. Besides, it seemed that they got up at five o'clock today as usual.

But she didn't get up today. It was all Enrique's fault. Damn it! He was so tired yesterday, but why he didn't have a rest early? Why did he have to do that?

"Mom, it's not cold yet. Why do you wear a silk scarf around your neck?" Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

The naughty Brain looked up at Teresa's neck curiously and then successfully attracted the attention of the whole family. It was still autumn, not very cold. Did she wear a silk scarf because it was beautiful?

Teresa was wearing a business suit, which didn't match the silk scarf around her neck. Thinking of this, the experienced elder suddenly understood.

"Well. Have breakfast first."

It was Harris who coughed, and so did Albert. But as a child, Brain didn't notice the strange atmosphere among the adult and he kept asking, which made Teresa unbearable.

"But mom, that scarf is not very beautiful. Just don't wear it."

Teresa glared at Brain. 'What a naughty boy he is!"

"Why do you ask so many questions? Hurry up to eat! And then go to school! You are going to be late."

Before Brain could say anything more, Bruce tugged at his sleeve under the table and whispered to him.

"That mosquito came and bite mom again. Stop asking."

"Oh. Doesn't mom want us to see it?"

"Yes..."

"No, when I come back in the evening, I'll ask my dad to show that mysterious mosquito. If he doesn't show me, Bruce, let's go out and find one for ourselves."

The two of them thought they were talking in a low voice, but what they said was clearly heard by the people here. Several old men were very embarrassed.

But the most embarrassed one was Teresa. She had breakfast in a hurry and then left in a hurry. Standing behind her and looking at her receding figure, Peter snickered in his heart, 'Ha-ha, you deserve it, don't you?'

She got in the car and came to the company. Because she came early, there were not many people in the company. When she arrived at her office, she saw that Jarvis was cleaning her office.

"Jarvis? You came so early..."

"Ah, Ms. Teresa, why you...?"

Jarvis felt a little embarrassed when he was caught by Teresa. He took a look at her and his face was red. Teresa smiled. No wonder she felt that her office was clean these days.

Although the cleaner came to clean the office regularly every day, the office did be really cleaner these days than before. Teresa shook her head to Jarvis with a smile.

"You should focus on your design. The cleaner would do the cleaning when she came to work."

"I... I just want to do something for you. Ms. Teresa."

"You just need to design more creative works. Do you understand?"

"Well, then, I'll go out first."

After Jarvis left, Teresa sat in her office.