Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 926

"You're right. I can't kill you." Crystal said, "If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, Harold..."

She held the dagger in her hand, pointed the tip of the dagger at her heart, and stabbed it down hard. Her voice was filled with tears of blood. "I must see you die a terrible death with my own eyes!"

With a "Chi" sound, the dagger pierced through her clothes. Blood oozed from the tip of the dagger, but it failed to go deeper.

"..." Harold's face was pale. His shoulder was injured, and his hands were not very strong. At this time, he held Crystal's wrist tightly, making a little cold sweat on his forehead, but his voice was still cold. "Do you want to die?"

He sneered and said, "Do you think I will let you die so easily after giving me a shot?"

pulled her by the wrist and dragged

all. She tried her best to pry apart Harold's fingers. "Don't

pried apart. Maria was shocked when she saw Crystal being dragged out. She hurriedly came up to stop him and

and pushed Maria

as Harold's white clothes were stained with blood and

his face as he forcefully pushed Crystal into the car. He started the vehicle and sped away,

happen. After hesitating for a while, she called the Evans family and

of what happened were known only to the three of them. However, when they emerged from the

outside the detention center. Harold opened the rear door and grabbed Crystal's chin. His clothes were too thin, and the gunshot wound had not stopped bleeding in time. His white clothes had already been dyed red. He looked like an extremely beautiful poppy, but the man's face was exactly the same as that of the snow and ice.

chin from behind. It seemed that they were in a very intimate position. They hugged each other in a trance and

detention center and said with a smile, "The