Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 895

When Crystal woke up the next day, she thanked Maria. Although she was having a high fever, she could feel that someone had taken care of her for the whole night.

Maria, on the other hand, looked indifferent and said, "This is my duty. Miss Evans, come and have breakfast."

After breakfast, Crystal continued knitting the little sweater. She was locked up in the room and gradually became less and less sensitive to the passage of time. When Harold came to Flower Land again, Crystal knew that half a month had passed.

Because she was poisoned at the early stage of pregnancy, it might affect the fetus. Therefore, her pregnancy test was more frequent than that of ordinary pregnant women, and she had to go for a checkup once every half a month.

This time, Harold didn't say anything to her. He was busy dealing with his own affairs all the time. Crystal was already very familiar with the hand language. She talked to the doctor and learned about the situation of the baby.

Harold had been sitting in the reception room to answer the phone when someone suddenly walked in and said something in a low voice. Harold hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let her in."

When Crystal was sorting out the report, she suddenly heard footsteps. Someone walked into the office. She turned her head and saw that it was Sadie.

Although Sadie hadn't found a matching bone marrow for the time being, she didn't look as haggard and pale as an ordinary patient because her condition was controlled well. Standing there in a long white dress, she looked like a lady in an ancient painting.

eyes lit up when

hair. She asked softly, "How is

Crystal nodded gently.

sensibly, leaving only Crystal and Sadie in the

report beside

Crystal nodded again.

cheek and asked softly,

Crystal pursed her lips.

the sequelae caused by the poison would heal. If she could not

traced Crystal's lower jaw and landed on her slender

against her at all. Even though her vital part had been grabbed, she still looked

could easily break the fragile neck under her hand. If Crystal died, many things might be different. She even occasionally

Crystal tilted her

and said, "Your voice will definitely be fine.