"Don't worry, if you have the chance, take some photos of her for me to see...her."

These words were filled with endless sorrow.

Since that day when he flew back risking his life to see her, he hadn't seen her for quite a few days, and he didn't know if she had gained weight or lost weight!

"Okay."

Freya also felt very heartbroken.

The most painful thing in the world is not when the person you like doesn't like you back, but when you both clearly like each other, yet cannot be together due to various reasons.

She had never felt this before, but after experiencing the events of Ella and YunXavier, Freya understood deeply.

Sometimes she would think, what if ying day she and Bradley reached this point.

No matter what the ultimate outcome is, she will not let go of his hand.

....

The next day.

Freya insisted on taking photos with Ella.

After all, she had promised Xavier to get a few photos to send to her.

But Ella, who has never liked taking photos, didn't even have a couple photo with Xavier when they were together.

Because she thought taking photos was stupid!

Standing there foolishly posing, forcing a fake smile, it's meaningless!

But under Freya's persistent requests, Ella finally had to compromise.

"I'll go put on some makeup and then come back to take the photos. My complexion has been terrible lately, I'll look even uglier in the photos."

Freya thought about it and felt it was okay. After all, Ella's complexion didn't look good now. If Xavier saw it, he would inevitably worry. So she personally put on makeup for her. Ella had a good foundation, and her face used to look good even without makeup. But now it revealed a sickly paleness that even made Freya feel sorry for her. "Put on a thicker foundation, add some blush, otherwise you won't be able to cover up this complexion," Ella directed as Freya put on makeup. Freya had no choice but to follow her instructions, as she didn't like makeup herself and her makeup skills were just average. After finishing the makeup, Freya looked at the woman in the mirror and joked, "This makeup is like bridal makeup, we can both get married now." She had never seen Ella put on makeup before, and now that she saw it, she was truly stunning. With her tall figure and delicate makeup, she was a perfect cold and glamorous goddess.

But compared to the cold appearance from before, now Ella's eyes are filled with pain. This is the aftermath brought to her by Xavier.

"I am getting married, who can marry me now?" Ella bitterly smiled.

Xavier had proposed to her before the incident, and she had also fantasized about being a bride, but she never imagined that this day would never come.

"There is someone, they are on the way, be patient, they will appear soon."

Freya comforted her emotions and then changed the subject, "Let's go, let's take photos, we haven't taken a picture together for a long time."

The two walked outside, Freya said it was for a photo shoot, but actually she was helping Ella take photos.

Because of the makeup and the bright dress she made Ella change into, the woman in the lens looked incredibly beautiful, like she had stepped out of a painting.

After taking enough photos, Freya immediately sent them to Xavier.

At this moment.

Headquarters medical room.

Because Freya said he would send him photos today, Xavier has been holding his phone since he woke up, afraid of missing any messages.

When Hawke was examining his body, Xavier almost stared a hole through his phone.

"I say, senior brother, what can you see on the phone screen?"

Xavier glanced at him and said lightly, "none of your business!"

*Ding!*

*Ding!*

*Ding!*

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang several times.

Xavier's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the phone, revealing several photos on the screen.

When he saw the exquisite woman in the picture, Xavier's hand couldn't help but tremble, his eyes slightly red.

"Tsk tsk, so it turns out that I was waiting for Miss Mi's photo. How come I never knew before, the cold-blooded and ruthless Dr. Xavier also has such emotional moments."

Hawke sighed softly and leaned over to look at the photo.

Unexpectedly, Xavier dodged, letting him pounce at thin air.

"If you don't want to show it, then forget about it. Who cares? When I have a woman, I won't bother hanging out with you every day either."

Hawke has been feeling miserable recently, busy every day like a dog for Xavier's illness.

The key is that the two men see each other every day, not only taking care of his medical treatment and surgery, but also serving him food and drink, which has made his sexual orientation somewhat abnormal.

Sometimes looking at Xavier, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

When he saw him getting better, he was happier than anything else.

Hawke felt that it was time for him to find a woman, otherwise he would soyingr or later go crazy.

Thinking of this, he didn't stay long, turned around and left the ward.

As soon as he left, Xavier reopened his phone and carefully admired Ella's photos.

Although they were only static images, Xavier could still see that she had light makeup on her face.

Standing in the garden in a red dress, she looked incredibly beautiful.

Xavier gently touched the face of the person in the photo, and tears gradually filled his red eyes.

"Ella, forgive me for not being able to face you right now. Please wait for me a little longer, okay?"

As these words were spoken, a tear fell uncontrollably.

Ella was dressed like this, she truly resembled a bride about to get married.

He wished he could hold her hand at that moment, walk with her into the halls of marriage, and together make lifelong promises.

Freya took many photos, each taken from different angles, yet each capturing Ella's most beautiful side.

I had never seen her in front of a mirror before, and I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. When I saw the last picture, Xavier completely lost control of his emotions and started crying, covering his face.

Afternoon.

Freya let Ella take her to the villa to see Belle again. Even though she was ninety percent sure in her heart that Belle was the ying who had attempted to assassinate her for the first time, it was still just a guess. Therefore, she needed to gather more evidence. Of course, it would be even better if she could get Belle's blood.

When the two arrived, Belle was in the room changing her dressing. Upon hearing the sound of the car engine, she immediately had the family doctor go and check who it was.

A moment later, the family doctor returned to report, "Madam, Miss Mi has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Belle's brows furrowed deeply and she hurriedly asked, "Other than her, is there anyone else?"

"It's Miss Freya."

Freya Freya, why is she here again?

Belle had a bad premonition and immediately instructed the family doctor to quickly dress her wound to prevent news of her injury from being exposed.

Downstairs, Ella's voice could be heard, and soon footsteps came from the staircase.

"You'd better hurry up!"

Seeing the family doctor fumbling, Belle lowered her voice and scolded, "Hurry up."

The family doctor was also in a hurry and said, "Madam, your wound is festering, we can't wrap it in gauze anymore."

Belle didn't care about that, her expression extremely ugly, "You do as I say, dare to disobey my orders, and I will make you pay the price."

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps could be heard outside the door.

"Mother, are you inside? I'm coming in."

Ella knocked on the door, his hand resting on the handle as he gently pushed it down.

As the door creaked open, Belle's face was shockingly pale.