Chapter 8 Francis Lu

It was not until the neon lit up in the distance that Bella slowly stopped and began to walk.

She couldn't stop right after she finished running, or her calves would be full of muscles, and it was not good to her heart.

She was the kind of person who didn't blush and her heart didn't beat extremely quick when she ran, but if she stopped, she would sweat a lot. Therefore, after running more than ten kilometers, she just felt a little out of breath and her face was a little red. It seemed that she didn't look like a person who had run for a long time. It was not until she walked for a long time that sweat gushed out like a fountain, and soon her thin shirt was wet with sweat.

When all the sweat almost came out, the cold night wind blew on her body, and her clothes were soaked in sweat. When the wind blew by, her body felt a fit of coldness.

"It's already eight o'clock? It's time to go back."

Bella checked the time and followed the driver back to the villa.

As soon as she returned to the villa, she obviously felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

It was quiet in the yard. Even the servants in the room kept their heads down and didn't say anything. They didn't dare to look at Bella.

But she didn't think too much about it. After the exercise, she felt comfortable both physically and mentally. Even the depression caused by the two things which were being schemed and being forced to be the mistress of Charles had subdued a lot.

Without seeing Charles, Bella went straight to her bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door of the bedroom, something black was coming at her. Bella was startled and instinctively dodged, but she did not succeed.

A sharp pain came from her face, and the lighter that hit her face fell to the ground.

Bella covered her face and squatted on the ground. Charles's angry voice came from above her head.

"Where did you go?"

Bella rubbed her painful mouth and her heart sank to the bottom.

"Hospital." Bella lowered her head and said in a calm voice, like a lifeless puppet doll.

Charles couldn't see the expression on her face, but he inexplicably hated to see Bella like this.

"From now on, every time you go out, you must come back before eleven o'clock at noon and five o'clock at night. Otherwise, I don't mind letting your mother know our current relationship!"

Bella, who had been lowering her head, immediately raised her head. Her emotionless eyes became a little burning.

Charles was very satisfied with her expression, so he smiled and came to Bella, "That's right. Don't show such a dull expression in front of me again. Be happy!"

Bella bit her lip, feeling that her dignity had been taken away and was smashed on the ground, being trampled on.

Charles deliberately asked, "So, now you know you are wrong?"

Although Bella didn't want to answer him, he had to because her mother was involved. She had to endure the discomfort and said softly, "I know I was wrong. I won't forget the time next time I go out."

However, Charles was not satisfied and said impatiently, "Your voice is too low. I didn't hear it."

Bella took a deep breath, looked into his eyes and said word by word, "I was wrong. I won't do it again."

She said it in a tone of apology, but Charles thought it was obvious that she was very reluctant. He put his hand on her neck, kissed her hard.

Bella closed her eyes obediently, which further angered Charles.

"You can't stand it? It's not over yet!"

Charles's eyes suddenly became sharp and he ripped off Bella's shirt.

Because of her great strength, Bella fell directly to the ground. Her knees hit hard on the smooth and hard floor, and a large part of her knees turned red in an instant, and her neck and back also turned red because of HIM tearing the clothes.

Charles's eyes flashed, but his action was still merciless.

After the passion, Charles left without hesitation. How he looked now formed a sharp contrast to what he had done just now.

Bella opened her eyes slightly, looked at the back of the man, smiled with self-mockery, and then fell asleep.

Since that day, Charles spent less time in the villa. After all, Bella had met him for only few times and she could count the frequency with one hand. She didn't know what he was busy with.

Every time she saw him, he didn't look good, especially when he stared at her with his deep eyes, which were full of malice.

However, Bella didn't care about it at all. After all, she was in such a situation. She didn't care whether Charles smiled at her, looked at her coldly or mocked her.

However, when Charles saw her indifferent look, he was even angrier. His subordinates had suffered a lot of coldness and anger for this. It was really terrifying.

Charles didn't know why he was acting like that. He had wanted her to beg him for mercy that day. Why didn't she do that?

If she had begged for mercy at that time, he would have been gentler, but... But she didn't behave as he wanted!

Lost in thought, Charles suddenly stood up and threw the coffee cup out of his hand. The cold coffee instantly exploded on the ground.

The subordinates immediately shut up and lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

He was doing it again. Their CEO suddenly lost his temper again!

Huh! She still needed to be taught a lesson!

Clenching his fists, Charles thought angrily.

Bella certainly didn't know this. Even if she knew it, she would only think that Charles was crazy again.

Now she had regarded [司常超] as a time bomb that would explode at any time. She didn't know when it would explode because of something.

In the sunny yard, Bella sat on a heavy wooden chair. In front of her was a short table, which was a little thick and small. It looked a little stupid but cute.

There was a plate of freshly washed grapes on the small table. The housekeeper said that they were specially bought by Charles just now. He had bought too much and gave them away to all the people in the villa.

Of course, what Bella didn't know that "all the people" just meant her.

Bella peeled the grapes for herself. The grapes were very sweet, but Bella didn't want to eat any more. She didn't like this kind of fruit with skin, especially the grapes and apples, which she hardly touched.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Bella picked it up in confusion. When she saw the name of Francis on the screen, she smiled.

"Housekeeper, help me arrange it. I want to go out." Bella couldn't hide her smile and said to the butler.

The Butler's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it on his face. He quickly arranged a driver for Bella, but he was wondering why she was in such a good mood all of a sudden. 'Is there anyone coming?'