Pay For Lovely Me

As Hans spoke, he took out his wallet from the pocket.

Celia seemed to have forgotten her resentment against him. She walked over obediently and sat down in front of him. The bear's soft fur gently touched her cheek, brought her a slight warmth. It was a little itchy, which was particularly comfortable.

"This card is for you. Here you are. I will give you five hundred thousand pocket money every month. If it's not enough, tell me then."

Cassie widened her eyes and covered her mouth before screaming. Jim behaved normally, since he hadn't recovered from the lie of Celia.

Celia was a little stunned and hesitated.

Seeing that she didn't take the card, Hans couldn't help sneering, "What? You think it's not enough?"

"No, well, I'll take it. I don't spend much money. It won't be insufficient."

Celia was ecstatic, but she still kept smiling, and even was at a loss as to what to do.

Celia knew that there was no free lunch in the world, but even if she didn't take this card, she couldn't escape from him, could she?

She'd rather accept the money gracefully. Anyway, she was his mistress now, and she didn't have a job, so it was reasonable to spend his money. Of course, she couldn't let him know that she could make money on the Internet, after all, it was just a small amount of money.

He had just said that he would give her five hundred thousand a month. Although she was not a material girl who coveted vanity, she would not be unpleasant to money. Most importantly, she would have a chance to escape from his control only if she had saved enough money. At that time, it would be good for her to go far away.

At this moment, Celia wouldn't know that one day she would be able to leave this man without running away. However, it was after she had been completely hurt!

Hans didn't have the ability to predict. If he had known it, he wouldn't have fallen into the endless abyss!

Love is unreasonable.

In the eyes of Hans, Celia was just the daughter of his enemy. He didn't like the purity and confidence in her eyes, as well as her happiness, so he wanted to humiliate her and make her suffer all the time. In Celia's eyes, Hans was an arrogant and abnormal man. He destroyed her innocence and happiness, and she regarded him as an enemy. The pity she suddenly felt when she saw the scar on his body that day was forgotten in a flash.

"You seem to be in a good mood tonight?"

When she came out of the bathroom, Hans was lying on the luxurious bed which was more than two meters wide. Under the soft and beautiful light, his strong body looked more sexy and charming, and the scars on his body were clearly shown in the sight of Celia.

Strangely, although there were scars on his body, they didn't look ugly, and even had the artistic sense. Although Celia had seen them a few days ago, when she saw the scars on his body again, she was a little stunned. She walked hesitantly, thinking of his warning that day. He said that she was not qualified to ask about his wounds.

Carefully, she found that as long as it came to the personal affairs of Hans, he would be furious at her and look at her with deep hatred, as if she was the sworn enemy of him who had killed his father, which made her very confused and depressed.

"Yes, the hot weather in the past few days is finally over. After a heavy rain, everything looks fresh and clean. I will inexplicably feel happy on rainy days."

Celia answered him happily while wiping her hair. She was telling the truth. People said that rainy days made people feel depressed, but on the contrary, she felt that rainy days were particularly fresh. She didn't feel annoyed even if it was continuous rainy in autumn and winter.

Of course, her good mood was not only because of the refreshing world after the rain, but also because...

"Didn't you go to see your father? How is he?"

With a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, Hans looked at her lazily.

"That's still the case. The doctor said that it couldn't be cured, and it would only get worse and worse."

Celia answered him briefly. Although she was a little surprised by his question, she didn't want to explain too much in case she would irritate him again. She still didn't know whether he was happy or angry. "I'm free tomorrow. Let me accompany you to the hospital to visit your father. Anyway, you are my woman now."

There seemed to be a hint of meaning in his casual words. For some reason, Celia inexplicably felt that he had a bad intention. Without thinking, she subconsciously refused, "No, thanks. You'd better accompany your fiancée when you have time. My father has a bad temper. I don't want him to piss you off at that time."

Although it was against her will, she said it without hesitation. The next moment, she saw that Hans squinted slightly and his face darkened. She immediately became vigilant.

"Are you jealous of Lina? Or do you blame me for not coming to see you these days?"

A hint of sneer could be heard in his low voice. However, Celia smiled and said indifferently, "How could it be!"

"Oh, really? But I hope you can be jealous."

After getting off the bed, Hans followed Celia to the dressing table. He pressed her against the chair with his big palm, grabbed the comb from her hand peremptorily, and skillfully put the electric plug of hair dryer into the socket, "If you are jealous, it means that you like me a little. But now, you mean to tell me that I can't let you fall in love with me at all. Then who is in your heart?"

His low and lazy words blew in her ears. As he approached, the scent of bath and the unique masculine breath also entered her nose, making her a little upset. There was a trace of surprise and confusion in her clear eyes. She asked softly, "You...you are?"

There was a deep look in Hans's eyes, and the corners of his lips curved slightly. He looked down at the pure, fresh, indifferent and graceful woman in front of him.

If she was not the daughter of Ned?

When this thought crossed his mind, he frowned subconsciously and said indifferently, "I'll dry your hair."

Neuropathy!

Celia wanted to scold him. She didn't understand why Hans was so kind to dry her hair after bullying her like that. He must have a purpose!

During the whole process, except for the sound of the hair dryer, no one talked. As if he was very focused on drying her hair, Hans skillfully and gently picked up her wet hair with his slender hands. Her black hair shuttled between his palms, and sometimes intertwined and danced lightly.

The two of them kept silent. The atmosphere in the room gradually became warm, ambiguous and weird.

"Thank you!"

After a long time, Hans put down the comb and hair dryer. Celia breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from the chair and thanked him with a smile. Under the bright crystal light, her clear eyes were as bright as diamonds, which made Hans's heart beat faster. He was about to turn around, but suddenly he raised his hand to touch her face.

"You look so beautiful!"

His low voice was a little hoarse and seductive, and his eyes were glowing. Before Celia could react, he had already lowered his head to look for her lips...

"Celia, you are such a temptress!"

Looking at the woman in sleep, the man whispered, "Celia, you will fall in love with me one day."

His eyes were deep and cold, and the smile on his lips was somewhat cold and gloomy.

On the second day, Hans and Celia went to the hospital to visit Ned. However, because she was too tired last night, she slept till near noon. Hans went to the company to deal with business and went back to the villa for lunch. Jim was still silent and honest, but Cassie was secretly happy. She thought that Mr. Hans must have fallen in love with Celia, so he was so gentle to her.

When they arrived at the ward of Ned, they caught up with a wonderful performance.

"Emily, you shameless bitch! How dare you do this?"

Before Celia reached the door of the ward, she heard Ned's roar coming from inside, and Joe was persuading him anxiously, "Dad, don't be so excited. It shouldn't be like what you think. Mom, please explain to Dad quickly. It's a misunderstanding, isn't it?"

Celia was shocked and frowned. A hint of cruelty flashed in Hans's eyes. Then he held her soft hand and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. Let's go in and see what happened."

Celia's palm was grasped by his big hand, and a cool and dry feeling came into her heart from her fingertips. Her body could not help but freeze slightly. She raised her eyes and just met with the deep eyes of Hans, which were filled with a hint of mild comfort.

She pursed her lips subconsciously. At the same time, Hans had raised his hand and pushed the door open. The room was in a mess as far as she could see. Ned was ashamed into anger and struggled to sit up, but Joe tried his best to stop him. Meanwhile, Emily fell to the ground, with Nancy standing aside and the photos all over the ground. For a moment, Celia was a little confused.

Nancy saw Celia and Hans first. When she saw their hands holding together, her eyes flashed with resentment, but in an instant, she smiled again and said softly, "Mr. Hans, you're here." She wiggled her hips seductively as she walked towards him.

Celia couldn't help but sneer in her heart. 'How can she be so stubborn? It seems that she wants to seduce Hans as soon as she see him. The situation is all in a mess, but she doesn't restrain herself at all.' Hearing Nancy's words, the other three people also turned around. Joe was a little surprised to see Celia. Although the two of them had dinner together yesterday.

"Celia, why are you here?"

Regardless of his hatred for Hans, Joe maintained the basic politeness on his face, and his tone was slightly alienated.

"I don't have much work to do in the company today, so I accompany Celia to visit Mr. Ned. What happened here?"

Glancing at the photo on the ground, Hans hided his emotions in deep eyes and looked at Joe and Ned calmly. "Yes, brother, what's going on? Dad, why are you so angry?"

Celia glanced at the pale face of Emily, who fell to the ground. As soon as she finished her words, she bent down and wanted to pick up the photo on the ground. However, the hand held by Hans suddenly tightened, which stopped her from bending.