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.

brought back a few doctors in white coats. Before Harold could scold them, Larry had already taken the initiative.

have to take good care of your gunshot wound. You can't

asked directly, "When can I be discharged

said implicitly, "With your injury, it will take at least

any longer." Harold said coldly, "Ten days at

close to the heart. You can't be discharged from

said, "You should go out first. I'll talk to

could only sigh

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

look at him. "Haven't you

soft palm hurt. He pursed his lips and said, "What kind

only one person who was particularly fond of Browning M1911. Even if later on, M1911 released many other models, he still

was Harold's biological

him. Which one are

about the one that makes