Chapter 157


    Chapter 157 Look At Him


    Lincoln’s heart skipped a beat as he heard Christopher. He looked at Christopher’s faint smile and


    couldn’t figure out whether he really didn’t remember anything or if it was all just a show.


    Meeting Christopher’s eyes, Lincoln replied seriously, “Of course I hope it’s not true, Mr. Sce. The


    company has been in trouble recently, and there is still a lot of work to be done. We still need you to


    call the shots!”


    “I hate to disappoint Mr. Foster Christopher sighed with regret. “I can’t remember anything now. I’m


    sure I can’t take charge of thepany in the short run. Mr. Foster and Mr. Young, thepany will


    need to rely on you for the following days. I really appreciate your help.”


    Hearing Christopher’s words, Lincoln felt even more unsettled.


    Christopher didn’t sound amnesiac.


    However, Lincoln still smiled and replied, “Mr. Sce, don’t worry. It’s our duty to manage the


    company.” Christopher grunted faintly in response and did not speak anymore.


    Yuliana looked down at him. A glint shed through her eyes but disappeared in an instant.


    Lincoln and Howard didn’t stay for a long time. They came out of the ward and exchanged nces.


    Their minds were restless.


    Lincoln looked through the ss on the door and said, “What do you think? Is he really amnesiac, or is


    he putting up a show?”


    Howard wasn’t sure either. “Why would he pretend to be amnesic?”


    Christopher was now in charge of the investigation of the problematic project. ording to what they


    knew, Christopher already had a lot of evidence in his hand, and the investigation result woulde


    out soon. Christopher was giving them a chance to erase other important evidence if he pretended to


    be amnesic at this critical moment.


    Lincoln thought for a while and said, “Let’s go to the doctor and ask about his condition.”


    “I was thinking of that too,” Howard said.


    However, they still didn’t get an exact answer when they came out of Christopher’s physician’s office.


    ording to the doctor, the concussion might lead to amnesia, but most patients could recover in a


    short time. Christopher’s case was a special one.


    The doctor couldn’t tell when his memory would be restored.


    “Mr. Foster, what should we do?” Howard was confused.


    Lincoln pondered for a moment and then said, “Call Cameron.”


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    Howard paused momentarily before asking. “Why will we call him?”


    Lincoln nced at him and smiled. “Let’s find someone to test Christopher.”


    Howard asked, “Who are you finding?”


    Lincoln smiled mysteriously. “You’ll knowter.”


    After Lincoln and Howard left, Yuliana took out her phone and checked the unread messages. They


    were from various group chats of the school, and some were from the parents of the students. She


    quickly browsed the messages in the school group chats. There was nothing urgent. After that, she


    replied to the parents one by one.


    “Dear, what are you doing?”


    Christopher sat still for a while before he started to get impatient.


    Hearing the word “Dear,” Yuliana felt a little ufortable.


    “I’m replying to the messages.”


    “What messages?” Christopher asked curiously.


    Yuliana paused and looked up at him.


    The weather today in Romdale was quite pleasant. The sunshine shone brightly outside the window,


    and the


    light streamed in and fell on Christopher’s face. His eyes looked much lighter and iridescent in the


    sunlight, having a color between gray and brown.


    His expression was very rxed, and he looked innocent and harmless.


    Yuliana pursed her lips slightly and softly said, “Messages from the student’s parents.”


    Christopher raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, “Ana, are you a teacher?”


    Yuliana looked at him quietly, suddenly smiled, and said, “Yes, I’m a teacher. I teach primary school. Is


    there anything else you want to ask?”


    “No.” Christopher stretched out his hand and said, “Ana,e here.”


    “What’s wrong?” Yuliana put down her phone and got up. “Do you want to go to the restroom?”


    She bent down to help him, but Christopher pulled her hand while putting his other arm around her


    waist. He easily dragged her into the bed, her legs hanging on the edge of the bed.


    After Yuliana sat firmly, she patted his arm twice. She was about to treat him nicely, but then his action


    made her angry again.


    “What are you doing?” she gasped.


    Christopher put his arms around her waist and said, “I just want you to be closer to me.”


    After saying that, he moved his body and put his head on herp. “I want to sleep. Don’t go.”


    Yuliana was nervous. “Is your head in pain?”


    “Yes” Christopher grabbed her hand and frowned. “It hurts a little.”


    Yuliana couldn’t tell which sentence he said was true, but looking at the blood oozing from the


    bandage, she was a little worried and said, “Do you want the doctor toe and have a look?”


    Christopher closed his eyes and said, “No, I’ll be fine after a while.”


    The wound on his head did hurt a little. Also, he was feeling dizzy from the concussion.


    But the doctor said it was normal. He would recover in a few days.


    Seeing him close his eyes, Yuliana didn’t say anything more. She lowered her head and stared at the


    man’s face for a while. She couldn’t help but be distracted. She gently pushed away the blonde hair


    that escaped from the bandage and saw that there was a lot of ck in his hair roots.


    “Christopher,” she called softly.


    Christopher didn’t open his eyes. “Hmm?”


    Yuliana looked at the ck hair and said, “When do you want to cut your hair? Stop dyeing it blond.”


    “Don’t you like it blond?”


    Yuliana was stunned momentarily, and then she met the man’s gray eyes.


    Her eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a trace of confusion on her face. “When did I say I like


    blond?”


    Christopher tutted and closed his eyes again. “Women always change their minds.”


    She did not know what to do with him.


    When Christopher was asleep, Yuliana replied to the messages from the students’ parents. After


    everything was done, she felt a little bored. The nurse came in once and saw Christopher sleeping.


    She went out with her things and asked Yuliana to inform herter when Christopher woke up.


    It was quiet again in the ward. Only the gentle and steady breathing of the man could be heard.


    Yuliana was a little bored, so she focused on Christopher again. Her mind kept drifting away. Only


    when Christopher opened his eyes did she look away in a panic.


    “Dear, were you peeking at me just now?” The man’s voice sounded a little hoarse as he had just


    woken up.


    Yuliana looked at him from the corner of her eyes, and her ears were a little hot. “Can’t I look at you?”


    Christopher got up from herp and moved his head onto the pillow, but his hand was still wrapped


    around her waist. He gently pinched the soft flesh on her waist. “Of course, you can. You are my wife.


    You can see every part of my body.”


    Yuliana couldn’t help but chuckle.


    Before she could say anything, Christopher added, “I can even strip myself off and show you


    everything.”


    Yuliana looked down and red at him. When she was about to speak, the door of the ward was


    suddenly pushed open from the outside.


    “Christopher!”