"Is there something wrong with the island?" Charles asked in confusion.

Aren’t you happy to escape from that place? Why is it like this?

"Answer my question." Elizabeth asked again.

"No." Charles' hand quietly touched the pistol.

Elizabeth's expression became a little disappointed, and she whispered in a self-deprecating manner: "It's useless, why don't you hurry up and wait for something."

"What the hell are you talking about-"

Before Charles could finish speaking, Elizabeth suddenly opened her hands and rushed forward, and Charles' muzzle instantly pointed at her abdomen.

Elizabeth's next move made Charles stop his finger that had been pressed on the trigger, and the beauty in front of him kissed her affectionately.

The other crew members on the deck saw this scene, hugged each other and quickly left.

Feeling the sweet and softness stirring in his mouth, a few minutes later, Charles pushed Elizabeth away with a fierce expression, looking at her. "What the hell happened to you."

He knew Elizabeth’s feelings for him, but is this time to do such a thing?

"Charles, do you know? I was a little interested in you when I saw you for the first time."

"Don't look at me very skilled, but I'm really not very good at emotional aspects. Maybe I'll be a little simple and rough."

"Brother, why did this girl suddenly say this? Why does it feel like she was giving her last words?" Richard also felt something was wrong.

Charles, who had a slightly frown, took Lily out of his pocket, "Lily, go and call the doctor over."

Watching the white mouse running towards the cabin door on the deck, Charles asked Elizabeth, "What's the trouble? Tell me out, I'll find a way to help you solve it."

Elizabeth shook her head and glanced at the island that was quickly leaving. Her eyes couldn't tell whether it was anxious or helpless, but her voice was extremely rapid.

"I don't have time to explain. Remember to return the relics on me when you go back. If you don't hate me, find me and try it with me after you go back. Life at sea is too dangerous. I don't know how long I can live. I want to find a companion before dying. Charles... goodbye."

After Elizabeth said, her tall body began to become transparent and fell toward the deck,

Seeing this scene, Charles opened his hands and hugged them over without any thoughts.

Between the stars, Elizabeth's body disappeared from Charles' armband, from where she disappeared, two small things fell from mid-air to the ground.

Charles quickly grabbed two things and grabbed them steadily in his hands, one was an exquisite women's earring, and the other was a human eyeball with small hands and feet.

Looking at the blue pupils, Charles recalled the eye in the crack in the wall when he first came to the island.

Then, what Elizabeth said with her eye mask flashed through his mind.

"A eyeball is gone. Huh, that island is too dangerous. It's a big deal to save a life. It's so scary."

The luster on the eyeball quickly dissipated. After gently stroked Charles's hand, it quickly shrank and dried up. Soon, the eyeball turned into a dead object.

Charles looked at the eyeball in a daze, as if he understood something.

"Captain, are you looking for me?" The doctor came over.

After a while, Charles was silent, he handed over his eyes, "Can he press it back into the original owner's eye socket?"

The doctor picked up the eyeball with his iron hand and looked at it. "No, this eyeball has been inactive for a long time."

Charles breathed a sigh of sorrow, carefully putting his palms together. "It's nothing, let's go back."

Margaret opened her eyes, she nestled in the light and soft velvet quilt, staring blankly at the gorgeous crystal lamp on the ceiling.

It has been a while since she returned to her home, but she still feels unreal. She is really back

"Miss Margaret, today's clothes are here."

Seeing that the owner woke up, a maid walked up with a silk long skirt.

Margaret narrowed her eyes and stretched, jumping off the bed lightly.

The maids who had been waiting for a long time came respectfully to help their master take off their pajamas.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Margaret declined the service of the maids.

The head maid next to him waved his hand gently, causing the somewhat helpless maids to retreat.

This situation has happened several times. Since my lady came back, her attitude towards the servants at home has changed drastically.

Although the young lady was very caring before, she was more of a completely ignorant attitude towards kittens and dogs, and she was completely ignorant of her servants. But now she is completely different. She not only cares about her servants, but also cares about them.

The graceful figure, handsome face, just the right light makeup, the combination of silver shiny silk long skirt and delicate high heels under the light gave Margaret a generous, decent and noble temperament, and the pearl of Hefangdao is back.

The delicate face made the maid who was also a woman beside her a little confused.

Margaret looked at himself in the mirror and turned around playfully, with a faint smile on her face. "If Mr. Charles saw me like this, he would be surprised that his chin would fall off, hehe."

The maids looked at each other for a few times. Since their ladies came back, they would always talk about the man named Charles. I don’t know who was so lucky to get the attention of their ladies. If they were known by the massive suitors on the island, they would have to die of jealousy.

"Gina, why are you injured in your hand? Then you can rest today. If the butler asks, he will say I said it." After Margaret said that, holding her skirt in her hand, dada da da headed towards the living room.

"My mother! Good morning!" Margaret gently hugged a beautiful woman.

Carita caressed her daughter's soft long hair in a doting way, "It's 17 in three months, why are you still staying in bed?"

"How old is he who is also the daughter of his mother!" Margaret, smiling, acted coquettishly at her mother.

"Hurry up and have breakfast, I made it myself." Carita pulled Margaret and sat down next to her.

After Margaret smiled at her mother, she gracefully took a silver spoon and rubbed a spoonful of milk to her lips.

The milk with condensed milk was extremely sweet and delicious. Margaret couldn't help but narrow her eyes. After taking a few sips, she began to attack other delicacies on the table.

Margaret felt full of happiness with tomato sauce, sausage sandwiches, slightly hot fried eggs, and every delicacy in his mouth.

Seeing his daughter who was picky about food before, Carita's eyes turned red. How much suffering has her poor daughter suffered? She even ate ordinary breakfast with such relish.
Chapter completed!