371 How to Believe

Charles looked at her innocently. "Why should I worry about him?" He said, "I only worry about you."

Bella was stumped, she did not expect that she had spoken out her doubts in her heart, what surprised her more was Charles’s answer.

"He is my brother, but also your loved one." Bella was somewhat unbelievable.

Charles was aware of her loss and sadness, and reached out and hugged her. "Bell, if you lose him, you will be sad, then, I will worry about him." He patted her back, very gently like a child, "I don’t want you to be upset."

Bella didn’t know if she should be moved or complain about his indifference. Being worried was generated from a person’s bottom of heart, how could a person worry about someone because of another person.

She shook her head, pushed him away. When she was about to talk, she found that his body was full of blood. Because he took Steven back, she naturally thought that the blood on his body was Steven’s, and she said, "Go to change your clothes. I will be here."

"Okay." Charles’s eyes flashed, he didn’t stay much longer. Originally, he had cleanliness and he could not leave anything dirty on his body.

"Wait a minute." Bella stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Charles looked back at her, he seemed to look forward to something.

However, Bella was not aware of this, she walked over and said. "You have no clothes here. I will give you my brother's clothes."

The smile in Charles’s eyes scattered. He compressed his lips and shook his head. “I have my clothes here.”

Bella remembered that he had lived here before, and waved at him. "Fine, go to change it."

"Okay." Charles covered the lost under his eyes silently. She really didn't notice it.

Bella looked at Charles thoughtfully, she just felt that he was a bit strange, but she could not tell what the problem was. She was worried about Steven in her heart now, therefore she didn't think much.

Charles came to the bathroom in Bella’s room, the clothes were removed piece by piece, one inch in the abdomen, there was a black wound clearly, and blood was flowing from it.

As if he didn't know the pain, he took a nipper that had just stolen from the operating room and stuffed it into the wound, and took the bullet directly.

The bullet was shot by a killer who fell to the ground. Of course, he could have used the seawater as a barrier to avoid it, but he didn't know the surrounding situation, and once he used too much energy, he was worried that there was not enough power to move back to the top of the mountain. Steven was half dead. He was afraid that he couldn’t wait longer.

He was not worried that Steven would die. From his point of view, if Steven died, he would have one less love rival. However, he did not want Bella to be sad.

The gentle water flew through the beautiful texture of his body, and the wound was gradually disappearing at a very strange speed.

When the wound in the lower abdomen recovered, Charles’s face became pale at once.

When he changed his clothes and went to the corridor outside the operating room, Bella was standing on the edge of the corridor and praying. When he approached, he heard her saying, "The gods in the sky, in the sea...hey..."

Before she finished her words, her mouth had been blocked.

Bella looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her and kissed her. She widened her eyes and was about to push him hard. Charles had already released her.

He looked at her and smiled. "Bell, when I am with you, you don't have to pray for the god of the sea."

"Why?" Bella suddenly thought of Edwin once said that “Charles was demigod”, and she immediately understood, "You are the god of the sea."

"Yeah." Charles nodded.

Bella suddenly disdained. "It’s useless to pray to you. If you can save my brother, you won't bring him back."

Bella pushed him away, "I still ask for other gods."

Charles did not expect that she would say this, he was so speechless that his face turned black. Of course, he could save Steven immediately, but the price was so huge for him, unless it was Bella, otherwise no one could let him pay for that much.

As they were talking, the door of the operating room was opened.

Edwin was first pushed out. Bella saw his relaxing expression, she guessed that Steven must be fine. Then she was relieved and went up to ask, “Dad, how is Edwin?”

"There is nothing big, the operation is very successful." Edwin said, "You can go back to rest with the lord first. Eden needs to rest for a few more days, and then the company's business still needs you to look after."

"Fine." Bella said, "I will go to the company on time tomorrow." She suddenly spat out her tongue and said, "I am going to see my brother now, then I will go back to see the documents immediately after that."

Edwin stopped her. "He hasn't woken up yet. You will disturb his rest now. You can see him after he wakes up." As he said this, he also turned to Charles. "The lord must be tired these two days, please go back to rest with Bell. I will let the kitchen prepare for dinner."

When Charles looked at Edwin’s eyes, he immediately understood his meaning. He hugged Bella’s waist and said. "Bell, let's go back first. Since the father-in-law said that he is fine, there will be no problem."

Bella agreed what he said, and talked to Edwin. "Dad, let me push you back."

Edwin refused. "No, I will go back later. It is a bit stuffy inside, I have to take a fresh breath first."

"Okay, I will go back first." Bella was refused twice and was a little awkward.

As soon as Bella left, Edwin’s whole body broke down as if all his spirits had been broken for a moment.

His finger was trembling, and pointing at Sam who just came over, he said, "Go to the blood bank in the mountain to get some blood, don't disturb Bell, be quick."

Steven had excessive blood loss, and there was a blood collapse during the operation, Steven’s situation was not good at all. But now, if he told Bell Steven’s blood type, this was tantamount to telling her that Steven was not real Edwin.

After returning to the room, Bella read Steven’s work email and learned some of his work content. Because she didn’t rest well in these two days, she soon became sleepy and yawned again and again.

Charles directly took her to the bed. "If you are tired, you don't have to work, let’s go to rest."

"You can only work better after a good rest." Charles was like wordy grandpa, his words were more verbose than ever before, “When you are tired, your brain will become inert. You can’t not only work well, nor can you make a right decision...”

Blablabla...

Bella immediately raised her hands and surrendered, she covered the quilt. "Okay, well, I will sleep for twenty minutes. Wake me up after twenty minutes."

"The alarm clock will wake you up." Charles also got into the quilt. "I haven't slept neither last two days."

His hands deliberately circled around her waist, when he stroked across her slightly convex belly, he said, "Bell, you get heavier."

Bella had already fallen asleep with tiredness, and did not answer him.

Charles listened to her steady breathing and sighed. When would she truly trust him? Not like now, although she loved him, she dared not tell him about the existence of his child.