Chapter 1127
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.
“Bella! How are you?!”
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.
“Zachary, Uncle Quentin, please settle Whistle and prepare the tools. I will perform surgery on Whistle by myself.”
Bella got up with Justin’s support, parting her lips. “And I need a metal plate to hold my waist in place. I don’t need anything else for now.”
“Okay. I’ll help you after this.” Justin’s 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.
“Bella… Bella!”
But no matter how Christopher called ou

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