"Miss, please don't scare me. What on earth happened?" Gina almost cried.
Tears had wet her eyelashes and stuck softly to her eyelids. Margaret said nothing, put on her clothes, and walked outside silently.
When she thought about how Charles had talked nonsense all night last night, even mentioning the guy wrapped in bandages, but not mentioning her, she couldn't help but shed tears again.
What am I? Am I not even as good as a sailor in Mr. Charles's eyes
Margaret, feeling depressed, walked back to Governor He Fang's mansion. As soon as she came in, she heard a whistle from the side. It was Jack, who was standing with his arms folded across his chest, looking like he was enjoying the show.
"My dear sister, is it not enough to stay together during the day? Is it necessary for us to sleep together at night?"
Margaret gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and kept hitting him. Facing his sister's fist attack, Jack pretended to cry out in pain.
After hitting him hard on the arm with her hand, Margaret turned around angrily and walked towards her room.
"Don't worry, I took care of the matter that you didn't come back yesterday. Remember, I'm always on your side!" Jack shouted loudly at the beautiful back.
Jack waited until she was out of sight, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. "Did the other party reply?"
"The people of Hope Island have agreed to your request. They are rushing here as quickly as possible. With their help, the Governor's current predicament will be much better."
Listening to the voice in his ear, Jack lowered his head and played with his fingernails, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Yeah, I made a lot of money from this deal, but I have the urge to kill this guy for daring to make my sister cry."
After a few seconds, he burst out laughing. "No, no, no, I was just saying it casually. I was just kidding. Tell the navy to get ready. The other side won't just send one ship."
Margaret hid in the house for a whole day without coming out, and the whole Governor's Mansion knew that He Fangmingzhu was angry.
Gina, carrying a dessert with fruits from Hope Island, carefully opened the door and walked in. "Miss, why don't you have some."
It took her a while to realize that what she imagined did not happen last night. The bed was not messy and there was no strange smell in the room. The madman just made the young lady angry.
"I'm not hungry." Margaret said gloomily, lying on the table.
"Miss, please eat something, otherwise you will be hungry." Gina brought the food over.
"I told you I'm not hungry!"
Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Gina said nothing, sighed, turned around and left.
"etc."
Hearing her mistress say wait, Gina came back with the dessert with a smile.
"Has Mr. Charles eaten today?"
Gina said with a hint of disgust on her face: "Miss, that lunatic made you angry, why did you give him food? I have tied him up and planned to starve him for a few days."
"How could you do this! What if you starve yourself to death?" Margaret rushed out hurriedly.
This action confused the head maid Gina. What exactly did the lady mean to him
Seeing Charles tied up with ropes in the room, Margaret felt distressed and quickly let him down.
She picked up the food she had brought next to her and fed him mouthful by mouthful.
After feeding, facing Charles who started talking nonsense, the sad Margaret turned and left without saying anything.
Although she didn't sleep last night, Margaret still had insomnia. She tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. "Did I misunderstand Mr. Charles? Maybe these two people are just his sisters?"
"Also, why didn't he mention my name? What am I to him?"
It was not until six o'clock the next day that she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
Margaret lay in bed thinking for a while and made a decision that she would never go to that place again.
From now on, just let Gina take care of Mr. Charles. Maybe she is just feeling self-admiring during this period of time. Charles doesn't care about her at all. He only cares about Anna or Elizabeth.
Margaret began her daily life, filling her time with salons, music, painting, drama and various novels.
But as time passed, she felt anxious and often looked towards the small building.
When she learned that Mr. Charles' calf was burned, she could no longer hold back and rushed over as fast as she could.
Seeing Charles sitting blankly on the sofa, Margaret rushed over with her arms open.
When she lay in Charles' warm arms, Margaret's uneasy heart finally settled down.
She murmured to herself, "Mr. Charles, maybe you don't like me at all, but I really like you. I don't know why, I just like you. The kind of love that doesn't care about my life."
From then on, Margaret returned to her previous life, taking care of Charles personally every day and lying in his arms when she had free time.
She didn't know what Charles was thinking, but for her, as long as she was with Charles, she felt happy.
Looking at the brightly lit Hefang Island in the distance, Dipper on the deck couldn't help getting excited. He opened his hands like a trumpet and shouted into the distance. "Captain, wait! I'll pick you up right away!"
Lily also jumped on his head and did the same thing. "Mr. Charles!! And me!! I'm here to pick you up too!!"
James on the other side patted the back of Knona who was retching.
"Are you okay? You haven't been to the sea for three years, so why are you getting seasick?"
Krona waved his hand with a bitter look on his face. "I... I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the cabin to rest for a while. Call me when we reach the shore."
James turned to the doctor who was drinking and said, "Is there no medicine for seasickness?"
"Humph, a crew member actually gets seasick. I don't know what he's been living for the past three years. Let him vomit. Once he gets used to it, it will be better than any medicine."
James walked up to him and smiled at the old man in front of him who looked a bit older than he was three years ago.
"Thank you for coming. I thought you wouldn't come when your appointment with the captain came."
The doctor shook his head, "I found something, something I want to ask him."
After the old man finished speaking, he took out a black mirror from his arms. It was Charles' cell phone.
As a pleasant voice sounded, the phone turned on, and the doctor skillfully flipped the pages and opened the photo album.
"Look at these realistic paintings and the scenery behind them. What that kid said is true. He really came from the Land of Light. His origins are extraordinary."
James looked at the magical picture and was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
(End of this chapter)