Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 398

“The clothes were embroidered with the Bolton Clan embroidery technique.” Marcus said, “So it’s very

difficult to repair.”

Crystal frowned. “Since it’s Christy who made the dress, why don’t you ask Christy to fix it?”

Given Marcus’s status, how could he not get Christy to repair it?

‘Christy didn’t make the clothes,” Marcus said lightly, “I don’t know the details, but Christy has seen it.

She can’t repair it.”

It was the Bolton Clan’s embroidery technique, but it wasn’t Christy who did it…

Crystal asked, “Is the person who made that dress called Monique?”

Marcus was stunned. “You know her?”

“Yes.” Crystal said, “Do you know her too?”

“I’ve seen her when I was a child,” Marcus said.

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Many of Chloe’s clothes had come from Monique. However, after her death, Daxton burned all of Chloe’s

belongings. The only thing that remained was Madam Kyla’s wedding dress.

After Chloe’s death, Madam Kyla personally came to the Evans family to take it away. At that time, there

seemed to be a fierce dispute in the Evans family’s ancestral hall. Marcus was still young and did not

know what had happened. He only saw his uncle helping his grandmother out of the door. His

grandmother held the bright red wedding dress and cried hysterically.

Perhaps the death of her daughter had dealt her too much of a blow. Not long after, Madam Kyla lost her

mind. The Kyla family no longer had any contact with the Evans family. They gradually faded away in the

circle of influential people in Fairby. As a result, many new generations of children did not know about the

existence of the Kyla family.

Crystal saw Marcus’s contradiction and knew that he was unwilling to say more, so she did not continue

to ask. Instead, she said, “If Christy can’t even repair it, I may not be able to repair it too.” After all, she

had not learned her master’s exquisite embroidery skills. She only knew a little about it. “Take a look.”

Marcus took out a cheque from his pocket, placed it in front of Crystal, and said, “It’s me who hired you.

You can fill in the number as you like.”

Crystal was shocked.

It was up to her to fill in the cheque!

She was listening to this rich man’s arrogant speech.

Crystal picked up the cheque and looked at it. It seemed that Marcus and Danny were not the same.

After all, Danny could only give her a 1,500 dollars cheque.

“If I write more than 20 zeros…” Crystal said, “Can I withdraw it at the bank?”

“You may want to exchange it at the bank in heaven.” Harold said, “The largest amount of money you

can withdraw via the public bank is 145 million dollars.”

Crystal said, “Forget it. I don’t want to die for the time being.”

She sighed and pushed the cheque back, saying, “I can go with you to have a look. I don’t need the

cheque. Please treat me to ice cream. I want to eat…”

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Harold said, “No ice cream.”

Crystal said, “This is the result of my hard work. Why can’t I have it? I want it.”

Harold narrowed his eyes.

Crystal was scared out of her wits.

Marcus laughed and said, “How about… you accept the cheque?”

Crystal didn’t want to have so much money on her. If Dora knew, she would definitely get Mia and

Debbie to cause her trouble. So she compromised and said, “Then… I’ll change the ice cream to hot milk

tea.”

Harold no longer objected.

Marcus stood up. “Do you have time now?”

Crystal nodded.

“Let’s go now then,” Marcus said.

Crystal replied with an “oh” and waved to Harold.

When Danny walked to the door, he suddenly heard Harold’s cold voice behind him. “I’ll leave her to you.

If anything happens to her, don’t blame me for being heartless.”

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