Chapter 750 Change His Mind
Chapter 750 Change His Mind
However, in Bella's opinion, Donald was just a butler here. To put it bluntly, he was just a servant of a
higher rank. She didn't think it was a big deal even though she had offended him.
Little did she know that Donald was more than a butler in this castle.
He was also Felix's only family, and even... saver.
Therefore, Donald had a high status both in the castle and in Felix's heart.
She didn't know what a difficult time she would have after she offended Donald.
But Donald was well-educated after all.
Even though he hated Bella, he forced a smile and politely asked her, "Miss Collins, what can I do for
you?"
Bella was a little embarrassed.
After all, she had just been rude to him. It was embarrassing that she wanted him to do her a favor.
But she had no other choice.
She was determined to succeed before she went to see Felix so she burned the bridge.
In her opinion, Donald was nothing as long as she impressed Felix and became his woman.
She could treat him as she pleased.
Therefore, she was rude to him before.
However, Felix wasn't impressed by her and she ended up running out crying.
She no longer dared to offend any of the servants in the castle, let alone Donald.
At this moment, she could only smile at him, "Donald, I'm sorry I was rude before. I didn't mean it. I
hope you weren't offended by that."
After that, she looked seriously at his face.
Donald was no ordinary man.
He was a properly trained professional butler and wearing a poker face at work was like lesson one.
Bella stared at him for a long time, but she couldn't tell if he was angry or not.
He looked at her and said lightly, "Miss Collins, you're a guest and I'm a butler. How would I be angry
with you? I just work for Mr. Bissel and abide by the rules he established. Since Mr. Bissel didn't say
anything, I don't have any problem with it." ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Bella was relieved to hear that.
Then she gave an ingratiating smile, "I see. By the way, a maid named Katy just told me you asked her
to take care of me. Is that true?"
Donald answered lightly, "Yes."
Bella felt hopeful again and asked, "May I ask who gave the order, you or Mr. Bissel?"
Donald smiled.
"Mr. Bissel is the owner of the castle and pays all the servants. It was him, of course."
Bella's face lit up.
She blurted out, "So he won't send me away?"
Donald looked at the ecstatic look on her face with mixed feelings.
She was too young and innocent.
She just wanted to take advantage of others and didn't know that she would pay the price.
To put it bluntly, she deserved it.
But Donald just said lightly, "Miss Collins, Mr. Bissel won't send you away if you don't want to leave."
He looked at his watch and said, "Excuse me, Miss Collins, I gotta go. Mr. Bissel is waiting for me."
Bella didn't dare to make him late and nodded.
"Sure, go ahead."
Then he nodded and left.
After he left, Bella went back to her room.
She was excited.
She had thought she would never have a chance to stay after being rejected by Felix.
Unexpectedly, not only did they not send her away but they kept her and asked a maid to take care of
her.
Why?
Could it be that Felix changed his mind and was willing to accept her?
This thought made Bella even more excited.
She turned to look outside the window, only to find that it was getting dark.
Lights lit up and the castle looked even more magnificent.
Her heart was instantly filled with desire and expectations.
She couldn't help but smile.
Felix...
She whispered his name, smiling as sweet as honey.
...
Felix had no idea that his random decision had sent Bella the wrong message.
He glanced at his watch as he finished his work. It was already 10 at night.
The castle was brilliantly lit. He got up, stretched a little, and walked to the large French window. He
looked out at the lights with a stony face.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
He said in a low voice, "Come in!"
The door opened at once. Donald walked in with a tray in his hand. On the tray was a small white
porcelain bowl with a little pill inside.
"Mr. Bissel, here you are."
Felix nodded slightly.
He picked it up without hesitation and swallowed it with water at once.
Donald handed over a clean handkerchief. Felix wiped his mouth with it and asked lightly while staring
outside the window, "What date is it tomorrow?"
Donald froze.
He bowed his head slightly and answered, "23."
23...
Felix frowned slightly and fell silent.
Donald stood next to him silently with his head slightly bowed.
After a moment, Felix whispered.
"I see. Go ahead."
Donald bent slightly, responded respectfully, and left with the empty bowl.
The door was closed again.
The lights were still bright and Felix was still standing there. Nothing had changed, but it seemed it had
suddenly become empty.
He opened the window and felt a cool night breeze across his face.
Because there was a swimming pool down there, the air was of high humidity and cooled his face.