Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 929

"Tick tock, tick lock, tick tock."

The clock hanging in the ward moved forward at a constant speed. Dora sat in the ward and took a nap. She had been sitting here for four hours. She was really tired, but she didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that if Harold suddenly woke up, wouldn't the four hours she had been waiting for be in vain?

Thinking about it now, Dora still felt that Harold didn't belong to the human race anymore. He had been shot in the heart, but because the wound had cracked again and again, he hadn't recovered at all. There was another bullet embedded in his shoulder. In this case, he could still calmly smoke a cigarette outside the fire field, and then drive away.

Dora was the happiest person when she learned that Crystal's body was destroyed by the explosion in the detention center.

She had been disgusted by the fact that Crystal would be released in a few years. Now it was fine. Although Crystal was not officially convicted, she had died.

The eyesore was finally gone.

morning. Under

of the creator. Especially at this time, he closed his eyes and covered the thousands

pour herself a glass of water. As soon as she put down

darker and colder

White..." Dora was trembling. "You,

go of her hand and pressed his

slightly red. "Do you want

her. "No need. Get

body stiffened.

for a while," Harold

asked in a low voice,

almost made Dora a joke in the whole City W. But fortunately, Harold just wanted to send Crystal to the detention center. The news of Crystal's death became a topic of everyone's enthusiasm, so no one made fun of her about Harold leaving directly on