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?"

let go of her hand in pain. The dagger landed on the snow-white bed sheet. Harold pulled her by the wrist and dragged her out of the bed. Crystal stumbled and almost fell. Harold didn't even look at her as

free at all. She tried her best to pry

that could not be pried apart. Maria was shocked when she saw Crystal being dragged out. She hurriedly came up to stop him and said, "Master White... Miss Evans has just

ignored her and pushed

white clothes were stained with

the freezing cold of December, Harold showed no expression on his face as he forcefully pushed Crystal into

worried that something would happen. After hesitating for a while,

when they emerged from the rest area, they all looked visibly distressed. Maria had hoped for a period of peace, but she did not expect that

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

of the car and pinched her chin from behind. It seemed that they were in a very intimate position. They hugged each other in a trance and could

to look at the door of the detention center