Chapter 299 It Turned Out to Be Him!
Tristan and Jennifer were chatting andughing with Paige in the VIP room on the central ind. There
would be thest feast tomorrow. Tristan would speak on the stage to celebrate the sessful
When Lexie returned to the VIP room, the feeling of panic and fear gradually subsided.
Feeling cold for a while, thinking of the mink shawl, Lexie couldn''t help frowning and shouting, "Hanna,
where is my mink shawl? Put it on me quickly. It''s so cold."
But after calling Hanna a few times in a row, Lexie didn''t hear any answer. She was stunned. Suddenly,
she had a bad feeling.
Then she quickly ordered the security guards to find Hanna.
After sitting next to Tristan for almost an hour, Lexie saw the security guards came back and they said
that they didn’t see Hanna. Lexie''s eyelids immediately twitched.
She had called Hanna’s cell phone many times. But Hanna’s phone was powered off.
Where would Hanna go? ording to her habit, it was impossible for her to leave Lexie. Besides, she
was assigned tasks at this banquet.
Thinking of this, Lexie stood up.
She immediately asked Lennox to bring someone to look for Hanna. But after a few hours of searching,
she also got the news.
Hanna also disappeared.
Lexie suddenly realized something, and her heart beat fast.
On the street on the first day of the first month, the weather was extremely cold. The street lights were
dim, and the street vendors began to rest for a few days during the new year. Every house was brightly
lit and happy. There were few pedestrians on the street, and the roads were smooth. Rhys soon arrived
at Purple Hotel.
Belle got out of the car and stood at the door of the hotel, looking at it. She still felt uneasy, not knowing
who would be looking for her, and what the purpose was.
Rhys parked the car and quickly came to her side.
"Belle, don''t you know who wants to see you?"
Belle shook her head.
The light in Rhys'' eyes shed. He quickly asked, "Do you have to see him?"
After a while, Belle nodded. She intuitively felt the person who wanted to see her shouldn''t have any
bad intentions. She wanted to know.
"Okay, then I''ll apany you up." He smiled gently and said dotingly.
Belle wanted to refuse, but Rhys had already started walking forward.
The two came to the eighth floor of Purple Hotel.
Belle rang the doorbell.
After a while, someone opened the door. Belle looked up and saw that it was the young man in the
ck suit. When he saw Belle, he smiled politely. But when he saw Rhys standing beside her, his eyes
dimmed. Then he said politely, "I''m sorry, Miss Morris, my boss only wants to see you alone. Unrted
people please don''t follow in."
Rhys frowned.
By this time, Belle had calmed down. She turned her head and said softly, "Rhys, just wait for me at the
front desk. There should be nothing wrong. I wille down as soon as possible."
Rhys stood still. He was worried about Belle''s safety.
"Don''t worry, this gentleman. My boss is a kind person and won''t hurt Miss Morris." The young man
saw through Rhys’ thoughts and said politely.
Belle also smiled and nodded towards Rhys.
Rhys had no choice but to say a few words to Belle and then went downstairs.
"Miss Morris, pleasee in." The young man opened the door and made an inviting gesture.
Belle walked in with worry. The young man backed out and closed the door.
This was a superior suite with luxurious furnishings.
When Belle walked in, she didn''t see anyone in the room, so she couldn''t help but be surprised.
"Belle, you are here." A very kind but somewhat familiar voice came from the balcony. Belle was taken
aback.
Who was this?
She took a few steps closer.
Only then did she see clearly that a stainless-steel wheelchair on the balcony was covered with
nkets, and a man was sitting on it. Looking at his back, he seemed to be in his 50s or 60s, with
sparse hair and warm cotton-padded clothes. Even when he was sitting, he still looked tall and burly.
Belle stared at the back very curiously.
This back also seemed to be somewhat familiar.
But after thinking about it for a whole, she couldn''t figure out who this person was.
"Excuse me, who are you?" she asked quietly.
"Belle, you don’t know me so soon?" The man in the wheelchairughed and turned around slowly.
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Belle''s eyes widened. After a long time, there was a light of surprise in her eyes. She asked with
trembling lips.
"Mr. Hudson, you get well? Can you talk?"
Hudsonughed heartily. His eyes were full of love and trust.
"Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn''t be able to get better from this disease. My good daughter-inw,
thank you." He said warmly, smiling.
Belle''s face blushed. She lowered her head embarrassedly. When she heard the word, daughter-inw,
she felt sad.
She was no longer his daughter-inw.
"Mr. Hudson, I''m so happy that you''ve recovered." Belle said incoherently. Her cheeks flushed with
excitement, and then she raised her head, her eyes sparkling with tears of joy.
Hudson recovered! This was her dream!
It was just that there was a little doubt in her mind. When she went to the hospital to see him on the
28th this month, he couldn''t speak and could only move his arms. But now, his voice was clear and the
movements were not very stiff. He couldn’t suddenly get better in two days, so what was going on?
Of course Hudson saw the doubts in her eyes and understood her thoughts. He just smiled and waved
to her.
Belle was puzzled and approached slowly, only to see that his face was still almost pale. Obviously,
even if he woke up and recovered, he was still very weak.
"Mr. Hudson, you woke up a long time ago, didn''t you?" she asked in a low voice.
Hudson smiled. The light in his eyes was unpredictable, but he smiled very gently.
"I''m sorry, Belle. I didn''t let you know. It made you worried." There was a helpless sigh in his voice, and
his tone was also very heavy.
"I have my difficulties that I didn’t tell you in time. Please don''t take it to heart."
His tone was sincere and gentle, without the majesty of an elder. He regarded her as a friend.
Belle immediately smiled and said casually, "As long as you can get better, that''s the happiest thing for
me. The rest is not important."
Hudson nodded happily, pointed to the front and said, "Belle, push me there. Just now, I saw the
fireworks set off in Harvey Mansion on the balcony. I am very relieved and very happy."
While talking, he looked at the fireworks rising in the sky with nostalgia in the distance. The fireworks
were colorful and turned the sky into beautiful patterns. However, after a while, all the fireworks were
extinguished and didn’t ignite again.
Belle couldn''t help but be surprised. This was impossible! ording to the regtions, fireworks could
be set off for an hour. How could it stop now?
She never imagined that the current Harvey Mansion would be in a mess because of her
disappearance. Everyone was looking for her and guessing her whereabouts.
It was really cold on the balcony. The cold wind was blowing from time to time.
She didn''t think too much, but just pushed Hudson back to the room.
"Mr. Hudson, your illness is cured. Do Madam and Calvin know it?" After returning to the room, Belle
first asked in confusion.
Hudson''s eyes were sharp and his face was a little stiff. He just shook his head and said in a low voice,
"Child, you are the first to know."
"This..." Belle was a little sluggish, and couldn''t understand.
Why didn''t he tell his family to make them happy when he got better? Besides, today was the New
Year’s banquet. He could participatepletely.
"Child, can you still call me Dad?" Hudson asked in a trembling voice after a long time.
Belle stood nkly, looking at him, not knowing how to answer.
"Child, I know I''ve wronged you. Our family is sorry for you." Seeing the nk expression on Belle’s
face, he understood her feelings. For so long, in the ward, every word she said to him, since he was
able to hear it, he had remembered it, from the initial judgment to theter memory. He remembered
her tears, as well as her pain and helplessness. He remembered it very clearly that she said she had to
go. At the moment, he sighed very heavily, and said very guiltily.
Belle was stunned for a long time before finallying to her senses. She asked in surprise, "Mr.
Hudson, do you know everything?"
The cold light shed in Hudson''s eyes. He nodded solemnly, and said slowly, "After the operation in M
Country, I can understand things in my mind. I have been recovering slowly for more than a month
since I came back. But I didn''t wake up. I can''t wake up, so I can''t tell you."
He spoke slowly. The light in his eyes was dark and unpredictable. The things about the past three
years ago came to his mind. He only felt guilt towards Belle. During these days, Belle insisted on
seeing him every day, doing rehabilitation exercises for him and telling him some things, which let him
understand a lot of things. Through this period of secret investigation, he almost understood the ins and
outs of the whole story.
All this had developed to this day, of course, it was not groundless. Others nned it a long time ago. It
was just that Calvin was so confused and Paige was so stupid. The catastrophe was imminent. He
couldn''t wake up, but secretly, he had done a lot of things.
Today, the reason why he asked her toe here at eight o''clock was of course that he had his
intention. Bill wanted to kill her. Although he had already arranged someone by her side, he still didn''t
feel relieved enough. Three years ago, it was because it was toote to stop, then such an ident
happenedter. This time, in order to avoid an ident, he had to ask her toe over in person, so
that he could feel at ease.
"Belle, I''m sorry. You married into our family. I didn''t fulfill my responsibility as an elder, and I once
misunderstood you as a greedy woman, but now it seems that it''s all my fault, which led to today''s
situation." He said emotionally, with a guilty expression on his face.
Belle still stood there dumbfoundedly. Hudson''s apology made her want to cry very much. She felt very
relieved. Finally, her hard work and dedication paid off. At least Hudson epted her, treated her well
and had a whole new understanding for her.