Bride of Mr.Billion (Bella and Herbert) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Bella‘s POV:

That afternoon, Joey brought some fruits to the hospital to visit me. I quickly pulled Joey to my side and whispered, “I can hear you.” Joey was very surprised, and then she asked me, “Why didn‘t you tell others?” “I‘m anxious about this.” I said.

Joey thought for a moment and said, “You can disguise yourself for a few more days and make Vivian anxious. It‘s too much for her to hit someone before she figured it out.”

“If I recover, they‘re willing to compensate me.” I said.

“That’s good. You must have lost your job. If you don‘t even have compensation, how are you going to live? It‘s Vivian‘s fault. You should let her compensate you. You must not refuse this compensation.” Joey said.

“I‘m not stupid. Although I‘m fine now, I‘ve been sent to the hospital because of her violence. It’s a great blow to my mentality.” I said.

“I bought you a glass. It‘s more convenient for you to drink water.” Joey handed me a very beautiful carved glass cup.

“Thank you.” I liked the gift from Joey.

After Joey left, I laid in bed and thought about what to do next.

I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to wait for him to come in the afternoon. I would tell him that my ears had recovered. As for the follow–up matters, they still needed to be handled by the lawyer. While I was thinking, I fell asleep.

In the evening, Herbert appeared.

I pretended that I didn‘t hear his footsteps until he walked to the front of the hospital bed. Then I looked up at him.

Herbert put a bag on the table on the hospital bed and said, “I remember that the professor also knows that you like to eat this bun, right?” Hearing this, I couldn‘t help frowning and complaining in my heart, “Dude, do you think you can bully me like this if I can‘t hear you?” I didn‘t say anything. I didn‘t tell him immediately that I had recovered.

I wanted to know what he would say.

Herbert picked up a pen and wrote a few words on a piece of paper. “I specially prepared it for you, your favorite bun.”

Seeing these words, I couldn‘t help frowning. The words on the note were different from what he had just said.

“Thank you.” I wrote these two words on the paper. Then he picked up the tableware and began to eat.

Herbert began to speak again. “Vivian hit you this time. It’s indeed wrong, but you did something wrong. What did you do to make people misunderstand your ambiguous relationship with Klein? If it

veren‘t for you making Vivian misunderstand, she wouldn‘t have hit you!” Herbert whispered.

Hearing this, I was stunned! What did he mean today? Why did he talk to me? Did he want to say that I deserved to be beaten, or did he want to vent his emotions when I couldn‘t hear him? Based on my understanding of him, he shouldn‘t be such a person! If he had another purpose, then what was his purpose? When I lowered my head and was lost in thought, the glass hit the ground with a loud noise. I immediately looked up and saw that the cup that Joey had bought me had been smashed on the floor. “My cup!” I shouted. “I deliberately smashed it.” Herbert‘s voice came at this time. Hearing his words, I couldn‘t help but ask, “Why did you smash my cup? It‘s just a cup. Did it hinder you?!...” Herbert didn‘t say anything, but just stared at me. I immediately realized that I was exposed.