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The next morning, Bella was on time and fed Charles her blood. She did not have breakfast in the dining room, but just took it with her and rushed out. The smell of food was not allowed in the car and in his company; she had to eat it on the bus. “Stop!” Charles’s voice sounded from behind. Bella stopped, and the bag with her breakfast shook in the air. Charles just sat there and ate his breakfast as if he was not the man who told her to stop. Bella was puzzled and looked at him, “My Lord, are you talking to me?” Charles looked at her coldly, “Are you allowed to go now?” Bella was in a hurry, “I will be late if I do not go now.” Charles would fine her if she was late. Then she would not have enough money for her mother’s treatment. “Sit down.” Charles glanced at her coldly, “Do