"Cousin, you should go to the big hospital, we can't delay any longer."
"Cousin, do you not want me to go blind?"
"No, I don't."
"Then do you want me to die?"
"No, I don't."
Isabella Weaver indeed had an indescribable fear of him, but she had never thought of wanting him dead.
"Cousin, you're just ill, you'll get better, but you have to listen to the doctors."
"Alright."
Alexander Parker agreed without even thinking, then stuffed Isabella Weaver's hand into his mouth: "I'm a bit hungry, Cousin, your fingers smell so good."
Isabella Weaver turned pale: "Cousin, don't bite!"
Alexander Parker was so excited he could hardly stand it, but after holding back again and again, he finally couldn't bring himself to bite down. He spat out her fingers and kissed them: "I won't bite, Cousin, don't be afraid."
Ella Weaver saw this scene and was livid with anger!
Why bite her but not Isabella?!
She was waiting to see Isabella have her fingers bitten off!
