Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 877

"Beep... beep...”

The instrument rumbled. Harold slowly opened his eyes.

Larry, with two big dark circles under his eyes, quickly got close to the bed. "D*mn it... You're finally awake. I thought you were dead."

Harold had just opened his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly. However, when he heard Larry's wailing, he frowned and said in a hoarse voice,"... Shut up."

Larry scolded him, "You heartless son of a b*tch. I've been here with you for three days. Is this how you're supposed to talk to me?"

"..." Harold said, "Do you want me to kneel down and thank you for your great kindness?"

Larry was speechless.

"Ask Luke to come in," Harold said wearily.

Harold could scold them, Larry had already taken the initiative. "Why are you looking for

breathed a sigh of relief. "Your life is no longer in danger since you've woken up, but you have to take good care of your gunshot wound. You can't fight with anyone in

directly, "When can I

said implicitly, "With your injury, it will take at least one or two months for you

Harold said coldly, "Ten days at

The wound is too close to the heart. You can't be discharged from

go out first. I'll talk to the man who doesn't cherish

could only sigh and

foot, sat down, crossed his legs, and took out a bullet.

at him. "Haven't you already

hurt. He pursed his lips and said, "What kind of conflict have you had with

Larry's impression, there was only one person who was particularly fond of Browning M1911. Even if later on, M1911 released many

Harold's biological

have too many conflicts with him. Which one

about the one that makes him think