Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 916

Although Dora's heart was already filled with joy, the expression on her face was a little sad. "Dad, I believe that Crystal will not kill anyone. There must be a misunderstanding in this matter. Why don't we investigate further..."

Dora was not afraid of being investigated. No matter how hard she tried, Crystal was the murderer. However, Daxton ignored Dora's suggestion. "This is the Evans family. Don't mention anyone who has nothing to do with the Evans family."

Dora had no choice but to shut her mouth.

"Since it's almost done, it's settled." Danny looked at the wristwatch in her hand and said, "Sadie has to do an examination this afternoon. I'm in a hurry."

Marcus propped his chin up and asked, "Master White, is that all?"

Harold was just about to speak when a commotion broke out. The servants' voices were chaotic as they said, "Third Young Master... the Patriarch is currently talking to a guest. You can't enter!"

stop Third

full of anger. "Whoever stop me, there's no need for

family. The servants did not dare to offend her. They did

was still holding a person in

November whistled. It was snowing heavily in City W today. The young girl’s furry coat was stained with a little snow. There was a white scarf around her neck, revealing only a pair of eyes. Those eyes were even cleaner than snow. There was a little steam hanging from her

moment. Dora stood up directly. She took a deep breath and barely managed to suppress her churning emotions.

and she didn't even look at

she had only

today he was wearing a black coat and sitting on a sour wooden chair. He looked particularly noble and cold, as

was just one glance. Soon, Harold looked away, picked up the cup, and slowly took a

"Antony, you're treating my