Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Chapter 804 It Must Be Her

Chapter 804 It Must Be Her

After Bella thanked Stephan, Felix asked her to leave. After that, he asked Donald to serve some tea

before continuing his conversation with Stephan.

They didn't stop until the sunset.

Felix and Stephan walked out of the room together. Felix saw him to the door and said, "Mr. Zaccardi,

since you've got plans for tonight, I won't ask you to stay for dinner. Let's talk it over next time."

Stephan nodded. Suddenly, he remembered something and said, "Felix, about the lady in your castle...

If possible, I hope you'll treat her well for me."

Felix raised his brows.

Obviously, it was improper and impolite for him to say so.

But Felix said nothing and nodded with a smile.

"Well, since you asked, I will."

Stephan paused.

He cast a deep look at Felix and left without saying anything.

Stephan's car disappeared through the gate of the castle.

Looking in the direction the car pulled away, Ford walked up to Felix, frowning.

He asked curiously, "Do you think Mr. Zaccardi will swallow the bait, Mr. Bissel?"

Felix's lips curved into a smile.

There was a gleam of cunning in his narrowed eyes.

"He will."

He would, as long as there was something relating to that woman, even if Bella just looked slightly like

her.

Seeing that, Ford perked up and said no more.

Felix stood by the door for some time before he turned around and walked into the house.

At the same time...

This afternoon, Bella went to the main building, cried for some inexplicable reason, and went back in

puzzlement.

She was still in a daze sitting in her room now.

Thinking of Felix's stern face just now, Bella got nervous again.

What had she possibly done that upset him?

They had agreed before that he wouldn't send her back, but why did he change his mind all of a

sudden?

Had she done anything wrong that made him angry?

Sitting in her room, Bella pondered for a long time but failed to get an answer.

Finally, she had sudden enlightenment.

Could it be...

That fucking bitch!

It must be her.

Bella had lived a peaceful life before that woman left and came back injured. After that, Felix's attitude

towards her changed.

Felix was affectionate to her when he took her out playing golf last time.

But after that, she hadn't seen Felix for some time. After that woman left and came back again, he was

meaner to her than before.

And this time, he actually wanted to drive her away?

That woman must have said something about her to Felix!

It must be like this!

Queeny must have made up stories about her to Felix. Otherwise, Felix wouldn't have changed his

mind.

Bella was simmering with resentment as she thought about this.

She thought to herself, "Queeny! Since you stabbed me in the back, I won't let you off!"

With this thought, Bella took a deep breath and rolled her eyes, coming up with an idea.

After dinner, Felix, surprisingly, didn't go to his study, but asked Ford to hire some training partners to

train with him in the boxing gym of the castle.

When Felix was young, he was not a strong kid. He had obtained most knowledge that couldn't be

acquired from books from the learned Mr. Webber.

As for martial arts, he learned it from a professional tutor when he was little.

After years of practice, Felix had grown much stronger than before.

But even so, his congenital disease wasn't cured, and he could only live on a specific prescription.

However, it was not some disease with obvious symptoms. Thus, no matter how ill he was, he still

looked like a healthy person.

People around him, even Ford, knew nothing about his disease.

The only person who was aware of this was Donald, who had brought him up.

When Felix arrived at the boxing gym, his training partners Ford hired were already there.

Burly and muscular, each of them was wearing a black tank top and looked like a big mountain from a

distance.

Compared to them, Felix, who was wearing a black T-shirt, was much more wiry and slender.

Judging from those rippling muscles on his body that was about to rip up his T-shirt, Felix was a man of

sturdy build, but compared to those big guys, he looked like a man of thoughts and words. There was

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They saw Felix and called him with respect, "Boss."

Felix nodded slightly, walked to the center of the boxing ring, and waved at them, asking them to fight

against him together. "Come on."

Shocked, all of them got onto the boxing ring as Felix said that.

Before the fight, they all thought the man before them was weak as a baby. Now that they were

fighting, they found that Felix was much stronger than he looked.

Each move or blow of his hit home.

He was precise and accurate. His strategic and judicious use of his body revealed his excellent

physical dexterity.

Before long, they were knocked sprawling.

Felix landed firmly on the ground, glanced around, and said in a low voice, "Get up!"

Aching all over, those guys heard his voice, clenched their teeth, and managed to pull themselves up.

Felix growled, "Come on!"

He struck a blow the moment he finished his words.

Seeing that, they had no choice but to fight head-on with him.

Normally, it was impossible for one to beat five.

In addition, Felix never allowed them to lose to him intentionally, so all of them had to fight with all their

might.

Theoretically, five people were enough to control one.

But the fact was that they didn't even touch the hair of Felix.

Because he was too fast.

All his moves were fierce and unpredictable, and no one could foresee how he would throw his next

punch, nor did they know when he would give them his Sunday punch.

He was agile like a wild cat, or a monkey. One could see and hear him, but never touch or hit him. With

the tiniest slip, one would be knocked down by him.

After over 20 rounds, the group of people was completely flattened.

Felix glanced around and showed mercy to them this time, not asking them to continue the fight.

"Get up. So much for today."

They were relieved to hear that.

They picked themselves up from the ground, said goodbye to him, and helped each other out to walk

away.

Ford, who had been waiting aside, handed a clean towel and a bottle of water to Felix.