430 Clair’s Last Wish

Elsa covered her face and wept. "God is too cruel to them. If one day the lady knows that the lord leaves because of her, how could she bear it?"

Edwin slowly turned the wheelchair back to the table. He quietly looked at the cross-section of the heart, and the bottom of his eyes showed despair.

He was not worried about his own health, nor was he afraid that he would die.

Even if he knew that he would die the next day, he would never feel desperate for it.

Because he could arrange everything well and die, he could die without burden.

In order to let Bella live well after his death, he trained her to do business. Although he was a little anxious, luckily, she was very intelligent. She learned his essence. The first project had not yet officially started to bid, but he believed that Bella could already fully manage it.

He had given her E&B in her career and her life, it was enough for her not to worry about her life. She had the love of Charles, and she was also guarded by Steven as a family.

She had everything, and he could leave without any concern.

But now, Steven had become a person who didn’t have a bloody relationship with her. He was seriously ill, and Charles was about to leave her. Soon, Bella would become a rich woman with E&B, a widow, living alone with a child.

She had Steven to help her manage E&B, her life was sure to be no worry, with the child as her spiritual support, she would live. However, he was afraid that for a long time or even a lifetime, there would be no more smiles like the present, carefree, and satisfying like a child.

A drop of tears fell on the paper and smudged the painting on the paper.

For a long time, no matter how bitter and painful he was, he never cried. Every time someone thought he was pitiful, or cried for him, he would always be calm. But now, he felt that everything was out of his control.

Everything he arranged well was like a shelf which lost screws, was about to collapse.

Everything he arranged for his sister was ruined in an instant.

All the most important people were leaving her, leaving only a little money for her to live, and a child waiting for her to raise.

Charles’ child was destined to be not ordinary, and the prince of the King of the Sea wouldn’t grow up innocently. Bell, she would have to face the pressure of a whole merpeople race.

"Master Beck, considering this, isn't that enough for you to make a final decision?" Clair sat down opposite him. "Bell, maybe only have you later."

Edwin pursed his lips. If it weren’t the fainted drops on the paper, his calm could have made people think that his emotion was stable now.

Edwin took a pencil and drew a few strokes on the heart section, and then looked up at Elsa. "What is the lord’s stem cell now?"

Elsa said, "In order to avoid the phenomenon of rejection in the later period, we have nurtured a clone with the lord’s somatic cells."

"A clone?" Clair's face changed. "Have you already used the cloned person to develop the organ?"

Elsa quickly explained, "No, this is not the human body. It is just a petri dish for the stem cells, made with the somatic cells of the lord. But not human form, no vital signs, you can completely rest assured. We never kill people."

Clair sighed and then apologized to Elsa. "I'm sorry, I am too nervous." He explained with mockery, "It may because I have cloned ingredients myself, so I am sensitive to it. I hope that you will never study clones for curing people. Don't let them know that their existence was only for their organs’ treatment."

He said, "They will also have feelings."

Elsa quickly responded, "Although we can have the technology of cloning people, the lord has ordered that we will never clone any people for any purpose."

Edwin comforted Clair. "Don’t worry, Charles is a person easy to get along with, but he is not so inhuman."

Clair then relieved and relaxed. He said, "Let's talk about it again, analyze what problems we will face in the process of Elsa's cultivation, and find ways to avoid it to improve the survival rate."

Elsa agreed, but Edwin noticed that his feet kept rubbing against the ground, and seemed to want to leave. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Clair smiled embarrassedly. "Can we have a break after the discussion? I want to help Bell make dumplings."

"Fine."

Bella and Charles were already in the kitchen and prepared the dough.

Bella didn’t cook as well as Charles, before starting to make dumplings, her face was already covered with flour, like a big white cat.

Charles was not even covered with a little white powder, he was so clean as if he was not cooking.

"Charles!" Bella suddenly called him, meanwhile her small hand shot on his body.

"What's wrong?" Charles looked up and saw her thief smile.

Bella pointed to his chest, "Look!"

Charles bowed his head and saw a small white handprint printed on his black sweater. He looked up and saw her bright smile, his heart felt sour. He smiled softly, "Naughty."

Bella said, "You have been marked by my hand, you can only listen to me in the future. If you don't obey, you will feel bad and die."

Charles also held dumpling dough in his hand, bowed his head and kissed Bell’s lips. After releasing it, he chuckled. "I promise to listen to my wife, I will be ready for you no matter when."

Bella took a dumpling dough and asked casually. "Charles, you have lived for so long. Have you ever seen the emperors of our Kingdom Z?"

Charles shook his head. "No. I used to live on Vancouver Island. I was not here earlier. But I have seen the Queen and the Duke of Windsor."

"Did you see Mrs. Simpson? Was she beautiful?" Bella suddenly had the interest of gossip. "Have you seen her?"

"Hmmm, I have seen her a long time ago." Charles said, "It has been a very long time that I can't remember her appearance."

"I see." Bella felt it a pity. Women always had more curiosity about the beauty of another woman.

"Yeah." Charles casually responded. He took the dumplings from her hand to place separately on an outer plate.

“Why do you put them separately?” Bella asked inexplicably.

Charles said, "Clair wants to eat the dumplings you made, and you made this for him separately."

Bella used the hand with the flour to pinch the face of Charles, and looked surprised. "Oh, what’s wrong with my jealous husband today? Why are you so generous to let me make dumplings for other men alone?" She deliberately said angrily, "Tell me, do you have other women? Have you already wanted to abandon me?"

Charles turned his head and sucked her fingers and bite between his teeth. The tip of his tongue licked her fingertips, and Bella immediately retracted her hand, and shyly glared at him. "Rogue."

"I am only your rogue!" Charles kissed close to her ear. "Clair is going to do surgery for Edwin. If you make it for him separately, he must be happy and then he will naturally do the surgery more carefully."

Bella immediately understood. "Charles, you are really cunning."

Charles laughed. He did not say that because Clair couldn’t live for more few days, he wanted to fulfill Clair’s last wish.