Back to the villa, Bella was uncontrollable to ask Roy, "Mr. Butler, do you know where Charles went?" Roy smiled politely at her. "I don’t know, Miss. Brook. Ziv is responsible for Lord’s schedule." Although his answer was at Bella’s expectation, she still felt somewhat upset. Back to her room, she opened the album and looked at the family photo. The woman in the photo was really very similar to her. Mom? Bella stroked the photo, felt a bit strange. In fact, she did not have any memory of her, but when she saw this woman, there was a familiarity that was rooted in her bones. At this moment, she really wished to have memories of the past. Her father must treat her better than Len. Her childhood must not have passed under tease and blame. This night, Bella sat alone very late, till she