"I don't think my friend can help you with anything. Having Elyssa as your loving wife is more than enough," Bella Scott joked.
At this point, dishes were served, and she looked eager to dig in, picking up her chopsticks to eat.
Every dish was something she loved, which made her very excited.
After finishing their meal, Bella left the Cherden Hotel with Charles White. As they were about to part, Bella tapped her forehead, "Oh right, I remember you have some nice vases in your apartment. After you got married to Elyssa, no one's been living there, right? I want to take those vases to decorate the Detective Agency, so I don't have to buy new ones and can save some dollars. Give me the key, and I'll go get them myself."
As she said this, she searched Charles' body directly.
Charles didn't dare move.
While Bella was focused on her task, his mind was filled with wicked thoughts, his body tense. Seeing her fluffy hair, he clenched his fists, his throat bobbing.