Bella raised her sweaty little face, staring at Justin with shining eyes, carrying a hint of admiration within.
However, she would not let him know, afraid he would become arrogant.
âBella! How are you?!â
At this moment, Christopher hurriedly arrived, followed by Taylor and a few top-notch medics in Savrow, wearing white coats. He
summoned them as quickly as possible.
âZachary, Uncle Quentin, please settle Whistle and prepare the tools. | will perform surgery on Whistle by myself.â
Bella got up with Justinâs support, parting her lips. âAnd | need a metal plate to hold my waist in place. | donât need anything else
for now.â
âOkay. I'll help you after this.â Justinâs voice was hoarse, and his heart ached for her again.
They walked past Christopher together, neither of them talking to him. or sparing him a glance, totally treating him as invisible.
The ignorance was even harder to accept than being stabbed in the throat.
âBella... Bella!â
But no matter how Christopher called out to her, Bella never looked back.
âMr. Iverson, Bella obviously doesnât want to see you, and she doesnât need your help.â
When Asher passed by him, he lightly mocked, âThe one Bella needs has always been Justin. His presence is all she needs.â
Christopher felt a chill spread throughout his body, as if he were drained of his blood. He closed his eyes, and when he opened
them again, his gaze was bloody and ruthless.
In an empty medical room, Bella took off her soiled riding clothes in front of Justin, revealing her bruised and battered body
before him.
Perhaps the air conditioning was too cold, or perhaps due to anger, she shivered slightly, not speaking a word as she turned her
back to him.
Justin took a deep breath. He had been through many battles, but his heart hurt like nothing he had ever felt before. His hands
slowly clenched into a trembling fist.
âHurry up. There are still many things to do.â Bella urged softly.
Justin held back his tears and pursed his lips tightly, clumsily helping to stabilize her waist using a metal plate and wrapping
bandages around it.
To prevent Justin from worrying, Bella gritted her teeth and endured the pain throughout the process. Her forehead was covered
in cold sweat, but she did not make a sound.
After dealing with it, Justin finally could not hold it in anymore and suddenly hugged her from behind.
âHey...â Bellaâs brows furrowed helplessly.
The intense emotions from the depths of his heart surged into
Justin's throat, preventing him from
making any neonoreke nly Ruraing m
tegrs fell fohth is eyes to her
shoulder, making her tremble slightly.
After a while, Justin panted heavily and choked up. âHow dare they touch the woman | love most... 1âll kill them!â
Bella chuckled and endured the pain
to raise her peace rea
opintont Hin! ow you can't wait
but Iâm also starting to feel eager.â
In the VIP area, the atmosphere was tense.
Although the KS Groupâs horse won
the race, after such an unforunat
accident, the ReesieteDitws
i ropriate to talk about the
collaboration now. They would
appear too cold-blooded.