Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 928

It was rare for Marcus to not have a smile on his face. He looked at the raging flames in the winter and asked Harold coldly, “Did you do it?"

Larry immediately said, "If you want her to die, why do you have to make it so troublesome?"

Harold leaned against the car and finished smoking. The smoke billowed, and soon a fire engine came. He didn't even care if Crystal was dead or not. He opened the door and got in the car. Antony stared at him and said, "Harold, my sister's biggest misfortune is to meet such a heartless person like you."

Harold said blandly, "It's my honor."

The black Maybach sped away at an extremely fast speed. Antony headed for the sea of fire with a sullen face. Marcus pulled him. "What are you trying to do?"

"If she's still alive," Antony said in a choked voice. "I'll take her out of City W."

I'll take her

she was very unfamiliar with everything here. City W was a prosperous and rich city that countless people were looking forward to. It occupied such a large area, but it

watched her struggle, compromise, despair, resent,

only thing he could do was

bathroom and was wrapped in a bathrobe. When she saw Marcus, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You came back so early? I thought you would at

and raised her hand to touch his heart. "You're

hand. "Did you do

Natalie said, "You hurt me. Let

didn't let go. Instead, he exerted more strength and almost pulled Natalie into his arms. He looked

shrugged and said, "I told

the sofa. She slowly wiped her long hair with a water sucking towel and said, "My brother doesn't want her to die, but my mother ordered me to do so two days ago. I have no choice but to listen to my

sighed. "Sometimes I don't understand what he is thinking. He was the one who wanted Crystal to live before, but now it's him who wanted her to die. He was the one who installed the bomb in the detention center. I bet that many bomb experts don't