"The patient is not in any life-threatening danger..."
Bella Scott breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the doctor's words. Fortunately, everything was fine; otherwise, she would feel guilty for a lifetime.
After sending Charles White into the ward, Bella looked back at Edward Anderson.
He had already resumed his harmless appearance; where was the madness from before? If she hadn't witnessed his craziness herself, she would never have known that Edward was such a bloodthirsty person deep within.
"It was his fault; if he dies, it serves him right!" Edward's thin lips slightly opened as he spoke.
"According to your logic, you're in the right, then?" Bella coldly asked: "If something were to happen to Charles, you'd have to pay with your life!"
"Just admit it, you've fallen in love with me, so you're worried about my safety." Edward smiled faintly.