Chapter 2: Charles's Adventures

On the top of the pavilion, Bella packed her luggage neatly, then walked into the bathroom and enjoyed a comfortable bath. After the bath, she elegantly took out a black computer and lightly touched the power button. In an instant, the screen lit up, and her fingers jumped on the keyboard, as agile as an elf. Soon, a series of precise codes appeared before her eyes, constructing a mysterious digital world.

After two minutes of focused operation, she stopped her movements. A detailed document was displayed on the screen. Bella stared at it, her red lips slightly opened, and a playful smile was outlined. " Master Wilson Smith ? Charles ?" She murmured to herself, her fingers lightly supporting her chin, and her eyes revealed a sharpness that could not be ignored, as if she wanted to penetrate the photo and look directly into the soul of Master Wilson Smith . After a moment, she chuckled, her smile was playful and a little devilish, "Don't worry, our meeting is just around the corner."

In the famous garden of Licheng, Charles stood in front of the French window. The mottled light and shadow outside the window elongated his figure and outlined his well-defined features, like a masterpiece by an artist. His nose was high and his thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing an inviolable kingly aura. Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, but they were hidden.

"Charles, the Davis family suddenly changed their mind and replaced Cindy with Bella." Alex, the assistant in a black suit, stood respectfully behind Charles, his voice low and powerful, "She is Mrs. Ethan's eldest daughter. Do you need me to negotiate with her?"

"No need." Charles responded calmly, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination.

" But as far as I know, Bella has a bad character and often hangs out with bad people, cheating and deceiving people." Alex could not hide her indignation, "Why is she qualified to take on the important role of Mrs. Smith ?"

Charles raised his eyebrows, his eyes deep, "Who do you think is worthy of the position of Mrs. Smith?"

"At least she should be outstanding." Alex firmly believes that a woman worthy of Charles must be the best of the best.

Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, "With my current physical condition, who would be willing to marry an outstanding woman to me?"

Alex was silent for a moment, and finally whispered: "I will definitely find Ghost Face and ask him to treat you."

"Ghost face? How can it be so easy to find?" Charles sighed. If it was so easy, why did he have to wait for months without any results? He waved his hand, "Prepare a gift for the meeting. It's the first time I meet my fiancée, I can't be impolite."

Alex wanted to say something but stopped himself, but under Charles' cold gaze, he could only nod silently.

In the cemetery in Licheng, a sudden drizzle fell from the sky, adding a bit of desolation to this quiet place. Bella, wearing a black sweatshirt and a baseball cap, walked heavily into the depths of the cemetery. Her figure looked particularly thin in the rain, and every step seemed to carry endless sorrow.

She came to the tombstone of " Marcus" without an umbrella, letting the rain wet her clothes. She skillfully took out a lighter, lit candles and paper money, and waited until the paper money turned to ashes before opening a bottle of beer and sitting on the stone steps next to the tombstone. She looked up at the photo on the tombstone, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. There was both sadness and tenacity in that smile, "I'm here... Are you okay?"

The man in the photo had a warm smile, as if it could penetrate the rain and illuminate her heart. The Davis family only thought she was a helpless wild child, but they didn't know how deep the friendship between her and their favorite son was. This emotion was something the Davis family could never understand.

The rain was getting heavier, and Bella 's figure was almost swallowed by the rain. At this moment, a shrill cell phone ring rang, she retracted her thoughts, turned on the voice changer, and answered the phone, "Speak."

A vicissitudes and gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Someone offered 1 billion for the contact information of Ghost Face."

Bella, the god-level hacker known as K, was dismissive and said, "No."

She responded calmly, and then added: "Send a notice that I will not accept any orders within a year."

The person on the other end of the phone was shocked when he heard this. "K doesn't accept the order? Do you know how much turmoil this will cause? The whole world will be shocked by it!"

However, Bella had already made a decision. "That's it." She turned off the voice changer and the phone, leaving the other party with a resolute back.

At the same time, she took out another phone from another pocket. This was her private number, with very few contacts. She dialed the number marked "L", "Did you find it?"

"I was just about to contact you." This time Bella didn't use a voice changer, and the other party's voice sounded young and clear. "Charles also had heart surgery that day, but as to whether it was Marcus' heart, it is still unclear."

Wilson Smith, the most powerful family in Beijing, is so clever that he can naturally cover up all the truth. But Bella will not give up, "Okay, I'll check it myself."

She finished the beer in her hand in one breath, her red lips curled up slightly, her eyes revealed determination and coldness, "Marrying Wilson Smith is my best chance."

She put the empty bottle back into the box, stood up and stared at the photo on the tombstone, her voice low and firm: "Goodbye, give me a little more time, I will make the person who took your heart pay the price."