Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 885

"She is half dead lying on the bed and has pulled out the tube and she's gone on a hunger strike to see Harold?" Larry almost wanted to curse, but he held back and said, "No, absolutely no! I don't care what method you use. Make sure that she will eat. Don't allow her to hurt herself. Get out."

Luke, who was standing next to him, was a little embarrassed. He said, "Mr. Reynes, I've already persuaded her. It's nine o'clock in the evening now, but Miss Evans still has no intention of eating... We can't force her. It's not good for her health."

Larry,"... Why didn't I notice in the past that this little girl is so hard to deal with? D*mn it."

He pressed between his eyebrows and was thinking about what to do when he suddenly saw Harold sitting up on the bed. He quickly went over and held him down. "Are you crazy?! Do you want to be infected?"

that she wouldn't die in the

It seemed that Harold had agreed to Natalie's request, but in fact, he had agreed to Leilani's request.

recover from your injury. How many days has it been? Your f*cking wound hasn't even been healed yet!" Larry felt that he had used up all his good temper in the first half of his life, so he easily lost his temper in the past few days. He tried his best to restrain his emotions and said, "If your wound is cracked and infected now, you will die. How about letting Luke

press Harold back onto the hospital bed. However, Harold had already pulled out the infusion needle and said

hand after he pulled out the infusion needle. However, due to his serious injuries, even though his expression was cold, his

cursed in a low voice,"... I must have owed

must come back. Otherwise, I will ask the doctor to drug you so that you

lightly, "I do have something to tell