"Miss, don't scare me, what's wrong?" Gina almost burst into tears.

Tears had wet all the eyelashes and stuck softly to the eyelids. Margaret didn't say anything, put on the clothes beside her and walked silently outside.

When she thought of Charles talking nonsense all night last night, even the guy covered in bandages mentioned it, but she didn't mention her. Her tears couldn't help but flowed down again.

What am I? In Mr. Charles's mind, I can't even compare to a crew member?

Margaret, who was depressed, walked back to the Governor He Fang's mansion. As soon as she came in, she heard a whistle coming from beside her. She was Jack with her hands clasped on her chest and looked at the show.

"My dear sister, it's not enough to stay together during the day. Do you even have to sleep together at night?"

Margaret gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, and kept hitting him. Facing her sister's fist attack, Jack pretended to be sobbing.

After using his hand to hit his arm hard, Margaret turned around and walked towards his room.

"Don't worry, I'll deal with the things you didn't come back yesterday. Remember, I'll always be with you!" Jack shouted loudly at the Miaoman's back.

After waiting until she was nowhere to be seen, the smile on Jack's face slowly disappeared. "Has the other party replied?"

"The people on Hope Island have agreed to your request and they are rushing here as soon as possible. With their help, the Governor will be in much better situation at the moment."

Listening to the sound in his ears, Jack lowered his head and played with his fingernails, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Yes, this business has made a lot of money, but I dare to make my sister cry, why do I have the urge to kill this guy?"

A few seconds later, he burst out laughing, "No, no, I just said casually, just kidding, if you ask the navy people to prepare, the other party should not just send a ship."

Margaret hid in the house and didn't come out for a day. The entire Governor's Mansion knew that Mingzhu was angry.

Gina carefully pushed open the door and walked in with a dessert with Hope Island fruit. "Miss, if it weren't for you to have something."

She thought for a while before she realized that the kind of thing she thought didn't happen last night. The bed was not messy, and there was no strange smell in the room. The madman just made the lady angry.

"I'm not hungry." Margaret said in a depressed mood, lying on the table.

"Miss, eat some, otherwise you will get hungry." Gina brought the food over.

"I said I'm not hungry!"

Seeing that the other party was so determined, Gina didn't say anything, sighed and turned around and left.

"etc."

Hearing her lady say wait, Gina smiled and came back again with the dessert.

"Did Mr. Charles eat it today?"

Gina said with a hint of disgust on her face: "Miss, that crazy man makes you angry, why are you still giving him food? I have tied him up and planned to starve him for a few days."

"How can you do this? What if you get hungry!" Margaret rushed out hurriedly.

This move made the maid Gina confused. What did the lady mean to him?

Seeing Charles tied up with ropes in the room, Margaret felt very distressed and hurriedly put him down.

She picked up the food she brought next to her and fed it bit by bit.

After feeding, facing Charles who started talking nonsense, the sad Margaret turned around and left without saying anything.

Although she didn't sleep all night last night, Margaret still had insomnia. She lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. "Did I misunderstand Mr. Charles? Maybe these two people are just his sisters?"

"What if he was a woman? Is Mr. Charles so fickle? Is he no different from other men?"

"Also, why didn't he mention my name? What exactly am I in his mind??"

It was not until six o'clock the next day that she fell asleep drowsyly. When she woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

After lying in bed for a while, Margaret made a decision, and she planned not to go there again.

In the future, Gina will just let Mr. Charles take care of Mr. Charles. Maybe this period was just self-motivation. Charles didn't care about her at all. He only cared about Anna or Elizabeth.

Margaret began to engage in her daily life, spending time every day on salons, music, paintings, dramas and various novels.

But as time passed, she felt anxious and often looked towards the small building.

When she learned that Mr. Charles's calf was burned, she could no longer hold back and rushed over as fast as possible.

Seeing Charles staying on the sofa, Margaret threw her hands on her.

When she lay in Charles' warm arms, Margaret's uneasy heart completely 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 is desperate."

Since then, Margaret has returned to her previous life, taking care of Charles with her own hands every day, and she will lie in his arms when she is free.

She didn't know what Charles thought of it, but for her, she felt very happy as long as she stayed next to Charles.

Looking at the brightly lit Ho Fang Island in the distance, Dipp on the deck was unable to get excited. He opened his hand in a trumpet and shouted in the distance. "Captain, wait!! I'll pick you up right away!"

Lily jumped onto his head and followed the same move. "Mr. Charles! And me! I'll pick you up too!"

James on the other side slapped Knona on the back who was retching.

"Is it okay? I haven't gone into the sea for three years, so why did I start to get seasick?"

Knona, who had a bitter face, waved her hand, "I...I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the cabin to rest for a while, and call me when I get to the shore."

James turned to the doctor who was drinking and said, "Is there no medicine to treat seasickness?"

"Hmph, a crew member can actually feel seasick. I don't know what life he is living in the past three years. Let him vomit. If you are used to vomiting, it is easier to use than any medicine."

James walked to him and looked at the old man in front of him who was a little older than three years ago.

"Thank you for coming. I thought the time has come for your agreement with the captain, and you will not come."

The doctor shook his head, "I found something, and I wanted to ask him about something."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a black mirror from his arms, which was Charles' cell phone.

As the pleasant sound rang out, the phone turned on, and the doctor skillfully flipped the page and clicked on the album.

"Looking at these realistic paintings and the scenery behind these paintings, the boy is right. He has indeed come to the Land of Light, and his origin is extraordinary."
Chapter completed!