366 A Strange Sibling Relationship

Bella let him hold her, she was very moved.

She was about to talk, there was Clair’s anxious voice from outside. “Bell, are you there? Bell, are you there?”

Bella quickly pushed Charles away, whispered, "Go."

Charles was reluctant to leave and kissed her lips, covering her eyes with his hands, but without half a second, she felt the temperature on her eyes disappeared.

When she opened her eyes again, the person in front of her had disappeared.

At the same time, she heard a click sound, and the door was pushed, and a figure rolled in.

Bella was so scared that she immediately pulled the quilt over her body and looked at Clair, who rushed to her bedside, and screamed, "Go out, go out."

Clair seemed to be shocked by her too. He quickly stepped back and kept shaking his hands and said. "Bell, it is me, it is me..."

"I know it is you, you are a rogue..." Bella threw a pillow and said, "How can you just enter my room so randomly? Go out, you, go out."

However, Clair seemed to feel that Bella was playing with him, he caught the pillow thrown by Bella one by one, and giggling and explaining to her, "Bell, the lab had an accident last night, I didn’t have time to take care of you. I just arranged the lab well and come to see you as soon as possible."

Bella took a look at him, who seemed to be somehow aggrieved.

She sighed, she had found it that Clair’s mind was abnormal. She was afraid that these indiscriminate concepts were taught by Cather to him.

She released her hands and looked at the sky outside and said to him, "Since you have arranged well everything, go back to rest."

Clair shook his head, "I am here to accompany you for breakfast."

Bella asked, "Where’s your brother and Earl?"

"They both have breakfast in the study," said Clair.

Obviously, they were discussing how to deal with Charles this afternoon.

Since the two people who she hated were not there, she really needed to eat to keep her strength.

She got up and got out of bed, "Let’s go."

Clair followed her, pointing to the neatly dressed Bella, and asked, "Why don't you change your pajamas?"

Bella suddenly turned back and stared at him. "Why did I change my pajamas? If I hadn’t changed my pajamas, as you just rushed in, wouldn't I be looked at all by you?"

Clair was stunned by her questions and muttered, "We will get married sooner or later."

Bella approached him, and carefully looked at him. Clair felt creepy when looked by her, and he couldn’t help but step back and his voice became more and more slowly. "You, what are you looking?"

"I look at what is in your little head, why do you think about getting married all day long? How old are you that you have already wished to get married all the time?"

"I am twenty-eight years old!" said Clair.

"Pu!" Bella splashed the water directly, it seemed that his face was 17 or 18 years old, but he was actually twenty-eight years old.

"What about your brother?" Bella asked.

"My brother? Forty?" Clair thought for a while. "Oh, maybe fifty, I can't remember."

Bella’s eyes widened, "Is he so old?"

But he looked like twenty-seven or eight years old.

Looking at Bella’s stunning look, Clair couldn't help but ask. "What's wrong, Bell?"

What was wrong? It was so strange.

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. If Cather was really forty or fifty years old, was he one of the people who imprisoned her father before? In that case, why didn't he check her blood? He should have known that she was his daughter.

Was there something happening that Dad didn't tell her?

"Nothing." Bella smiled and just said, "I just want to ask how you are maintaining your beauty, how you look so young. Your skincare is so good."

“Hmm? Do I look young?” Clair looked at himself and looked at her again. “Bell, you are also very young.”

"If I were 40 or 50, I would become an old woman." Bella saw that he couldn't tell why, she turned around and went out. "Let's go, don't you want to have breakfast?"

"Ok."

During the entire breakfast time, Bella was staring at Clair, who seemed to be very satisfied with the feeling of being focused by her all the time. There was no discomfort from beginning to end. Instead, he often looked back at her very happily, which made Bella have a goose bump.

"To be honest, you really did not rub any skincare products, or inject with hyaluronic acid or botulinum." Bella was still curious, and asked this question again.

"Injection?" Clair nodded without hesitation. "Yeah, we have injections every year."

Bella smiled, and quickly asked, "Really? What kind of injection?"

Clair said very calmly, "It’s blood..."

"What are you talking about so happily?" Clair was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Cather.

Bella looked at Cather and answered him without hesitation. "Clair said that you are forty or fifty years old, I just asked him what skincare products you use or if you have a maintenance injection."

Women loved beauty, it was very natural, there was nothing wrong with it.

Cather smiled stiffly, and the scar on his face was trembling as if the entire face had moved, which was very horrible. He said, "We directly use the latest newborn baby serum once a year to keep youth. If Miss Beck is interested, you can have a try."

Newborn serum? So abnormal? She didn't want it at all.

"I don't want it, I don't want it. It’s better to buy some good skin care products." Bella shook her head, when she turned her head to look at her plate, she already didn’t have any appetite.

She got up and pushed the chair away to leave, Clair saw it and immediately followed.

"Stop."

When Bella went out of the dining room, she heard Cather roared in a low voice.

She was shocked and thought that he was talking to her. When she looked back, there was a weak voice from Clair. "I am looking for Bell."

"Go after you finish the breakfast." Cather's voice was fierce, with a vicious suffocation.

"I am full." Clair's voice was still weak. It could tell that he was afraid of Cather’s anger.

"You only ate a little, are you full? Finish all...finish all..." His voice became more and more ferocious and more and more forceful. But she could not hear any sound from Clair at all.

It was their conflict, none of her business. Bella shrugged her shoulders and walked a few steps forward, and the sound behind her gradually disappeared. Before she went far, she went back again.

She was shocked as soon as she walked to the dining room again.

She saw Clair sitting upright on the chair, and Cather was holding the plate and pouring the food that he didn’t finish before into his mouth. There were pasta, eggs, and sausages.

He seemed to treat Clair's mouth as a trash can, and directly poured into it which made Clair repeatedly turn his eyes and nearly vomit.

Bella loudly shouted, "Stop."