Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 917

Chapter 917

Dora wanted to ask more questions. "Crystal is your younger sister. Am I not?"

But she couldn't.

She had always been a gentle, poor, and generous person, so she shouldn't have asked such aggressive questions.

Danny frowned and glanced at Marcus. Marcus shrugged his shoulders and said that although he had let Antony go, he did not expect that he had really brought Crystal out.

Daxton gave Antony a solemn look and said, "I don't think she has any room for negotiation on this matter."

Antony didn't seem to notice the warning in her father's words. She shook Crystal's hand and said softly, "Go."

Crystal walked up to Harold step by step.

was standing and he was sitting, but the way he looked

this year. In the first eighteen years, she had been living in a small village, where there were beautiful mountains and clear waters. There might be annoying people and disgusting things, but there were no sinister plots that could shatter

as she approached Harold, and no one knew what she was thinking in that moment. In the vast ballroom, the only sound that could be heard was Crystal's footsteps, clear and

Harold for a while, her face as pale as the snow in the sky. Then she pulled down the scarf and asked, "Are

made

was afraid that when Harold's feelings for Crystal were restored, she,

hands were stained with blood and she became a murderer. Was she still

"You don't have the right

the ceiling and held back her tears. She took a deep breath and

as if she wouldn't give up until she got an

already known the answer,

know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, or maybe a few seconds. The man's eyes were cold, like

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