"I...I..." Facing his brother, Margaret stammered and didn't know what he was saying.

Seeing her expression, Jack pushed his sister away and broke into the bathroom.

When he saw the bearded man with disheveled hair in the bathtub, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He had thought about various situations, but he had never thought about such situations.

"What is this?" Jack frowned and was about to pick up Charles' hair with his hands.

Margaret rushed in and quickly knocked off his brother's hand, spreading his hands in front of him. "No!"

She didn't know what her brother would do if he learned about Charles' identity, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Looking at his nervous sister, Jack spread his hands and shrugged. "Since that's the case, I can only tell my father about this. You know his personality. If you let him know..."

"Brother, I beg you, don't tell him about this."

"Then first you tell me who this man is, I can't let someone who doesn't know the origin stay in our house."

"He is a good person. I have known him for a long time. Do you do me a favor and help me keep his secret, okay? And you said you are from me."

Looking at his sister's red eyes, Jack touched the beard on his face, finally sighed, turned around and waved his hand, "Take that person with me."

“Where to go??”

"You will know when you go, of course you can not go. I am looking forward to what kind of expression my father will have if he finds him."

Margaret quickly helped Charles up and said to the maid next to him: "Gina, bring the towel over."

The two siblings came out of the Governor's Mansion and moved around the bustling island center for a few minutes. The car stopped in front of a quiet two-story building with a garden.

Jack, who was sitting in the passenger seat, closed the car door and walked straight in. "This place is good, and there are no people coming here normally. It's just right for you."

"Brother, where does this come from?" Margaret walked in with the dazed Charles.

The whole room is decorated in a simple and elegant manner, with a unique style. Black marble floor tiles and milk-colored leather sofas.

The interior is mainly black and white, and a small amount of blue is used to make the blending, giving people a neat and bright feeling.

"This was originally used to hide women, but now I have been given to you to hide men. Is my brother competent and generous? I used to think that our personality was not like brothers and sisters, but now it seems that our personality is really similar."

Margaret pursed her lips and finally held back the rebuttal words. She helped Charles sit down on the sofa beside her.

"Brother, can you please find another doctor? Check... he has some injuries."

"Yeah, I know. I'll go find it later." Jack kept looking at the two of them.

"Brother, go quickly, I beg you, his injuries are really serious."

"This is my house, what's wrong with me staying for a while?"

Finally, after Margaret's repeated persuasion, Jack stood up helplessly and walked towards the door next to him. "Oh, I'm such a tool, I throw it away after I use it."

When Jack walked out the door, there were only two people left in the room.

Looking at the face that was so close, Margaret's heart beat fast.

After looking outside the door with some guilt, Margaret stiffly stretched out her hands and hugged her. After a while of warmth, she raised her head to look at Charles's face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Charles, I will definitely cure you anyway."

Charles' eyes were a little dull and he had no reaction to what Margaret said.

Looking at the familiar but unfamiliar face, all the past flashed through Margaret's mind.

Suddenly, she stretched forward and kissed her directly. In an instant, she felt the whole world calm, and her heart was as dizzy as if she had drunk wine, but it was very comfortable.

Jack, frowning, stood outside the residence, smoking a cigar. When he was about to finish the second one, he said to the empty left: "Dig out his bottom as soon as possible, I want to know who he is and how he met Margaret."

The breeze blew gently in his ears, and no one nearby answered.

"And." Jack threw the cigarette butt in his hand at the ground and stepped on it. "Send a few in and stare at him. If he does anything to hurt my sister, he will kill him and throw it into the sea."

The next morning, Margaret, with a smile on her face, came out of the Governor's Mansion in a small box with a trotted.

But as soon as she came out, she met Daniel who had just gotten off the car.

"My little princess, where are you going?" The smiling Governor of Hefangdao opened his hands to his daughter.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to hug, Margaret thought of an excuse and immediately said with a smile: "My father, Mary is asking me to watch a new drama. I won't go home for lunch today."

Daniel looked at his leaving daughter with some confusion. He always felt that today's daughter was a little weird.

Margaret brought her things to the two-story building. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw Gina, the head maid with a little tired face.

"How is it, he was fine last night?"

Gina shook her head after yawning. "No, he was very quiet at night, just said something he couldn't understand from time to time."

"That's good. Go back and rest. I've asked you for leave from the butler."

"Miss, will you be with him alone..."

"It's okay, go and rest quickly." Margaret pushed her outside.

After seeing the maid leave, Margaret first helped Charles up carefully, then took out the food he had made himself in the box.

Seeing him eating bite by bite, Margaret showed a gratified smile on her face. She said while feeding.

"Mr. Charles, the doctor told me yesterday that your shoulders are fine, but the brain injuries are a little complicated, but it doesn't matter, there is still hope of healing, if you can-"

Margaret didn't say anything halfway, her face turned red and continued to feed her.

After all the food was finished, she was restless with a hint of redness on her face for a few minutes, and once again hung her body on Charles.

Listening to the beating of heart, Margaret showed a faint smile on her face.

After a few seconds, she simply took off the shoes on her feet and crawled on Charles.

At this time, it was in the Governor's Mansion, and Jack was sitting behind the desk with a serious look on his face, dealing with some things.

At this moment, a low voice recalled in his ear: "The message of the one-armed man was found, and he was the disappearing governor of the Island of Hope Charles."

Jack's face was stunned at first, then his face showed ecstasy. "Are you sure?"

"Today the lady cut him his hair and cut his beard. He looked exactly like the pictures posted by Hope Island."
Chapter completed!