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.

and went out. After a while, he brought back a few doctors in white coats. Before Harold could scold them, Larry had already taken the initiative. "Why are you looking for Luke? You should let the doctors check

examination and 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 the near future. You have to

can I be

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

can't wait any longer." Harold said coldly,

"No, no! The wound is too close to the heart. You can't be

"You should go out first. I'll talk

only sigh

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

didn't even look at him. "Haven't you already guessed

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

who was particularly fond of Browning M1911. Even if later on, M1911 released many

was Harold's biological

him. Which one

one that makes