Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 891

When the car stopped outside the hospital, Crystal realized that Harold had brought her to do a checkup.

Crystal was very cooperative. She did whatever the doctor asked her to do. However, when the doctor handed the report to Harold, he didn't take it. He just said lightly, "You don't have to show it to me."

"..." Crystal bit the corner of her mouth slowly.

In fact, she was a little sad.

But it was fine that he didn't want to have a look at it. She could check it out herself.

Crystal took the stack of reports and carefully read it twice. In fact, she didn't quite understand it. After all, what she studied was biology, not medicine, but she wanted to know more about her baby.

from her hand, and then casually threw it into the

to take the stack of reports away, but the bodyguards who followed them had already taken her out

if Harold's action of throwing the waste paper basket had angered her or his cold and casual attitude had angered her. She turned around and

full of tears. Her eyelashes trembled, and the moment her tears

she used a lot of strength. As soon as she took a bite, she saw blood. Harold pinched her cheek and forced her to loosen her teeth. Her face

so angry. When she saw Harold's bloody thumb, she squeezed her fingers together and apologized silently. However, Harold didn't accept it. He let go of his

"Yes, Mr. White!"

blood. Larry gloated and said, "You're not young anymore. At that time, we could still crawl in the mud pit when

The doctor was sweating all

Harold answered perfunctorily.