Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 604

Harold ignored the guests in the front hall. He slowly walked through the crowd and into the quiet back

hall.

The light in the back hall was not good. It was dark. The light was pale, and the black wooden coffin in

the middle looked particularly scary.

Luke had been waiting inside for a long time. When he saw him come in, he handed him a pair of

gloves.

Harold put on the pair of medical rubber gloves, and the thin rubber outlined his clear joints, showing

absolute power under the light.

“Did it take a lot of effort to exchange the coffin?” Harold asked casually.

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Luke smiled bitterly and said, “I didn’t think so over the years. It wasn’t until Mr. Grecic left Silent

Temple that I knew that the whole Grecic family was his spy.”

“He’s not in charge, but that doesn’t mean he’s useless,” Harold said lightly. “He’s a poisonous snake

No one knows when he’ll attack others. Don’t underestimate him when dealing with him.”

Luke nodded. “I’ll keep it in mind.”

No one expected that it was not Old Madam Grecic who was lying in the coffin in the mourning hall.

The real body had been moved to the secret room in the back hall without anyone noticing. Harold

nodded at Luke, who stepped forward and pushed open the lid of the coffin. Under the cold white light,

Old Madam Grecic, who had been dead for a few days, was stiff. She wore a set of neatly arranged

burial clothes. There were seven layers in total, each of which was very delicate. Old Madam Grecic

had prepared it for her before she died.

When she was alive, the old lady’s face looked vicious. After she died, there was an indescribable

gloom. Luke felt that the next second, the old lady would jump up and pinch his neck to suck his blood.

Harold was calm. He turned on the flashlight and held it in his mouth. He stretched out his hand and

pulled the old woman’s face straight. He looked at her dark blue lips and black eyes, and then checked

her tongue coating and fingers. After leaning against the side of the coffin for a while, he suddenly

sneered.

He put the flashlight aside and said, “She’s poisoned indeed.”

Luke frowned and said, “I checked it when she first passed away. There was no sign of poisoning.” “It’s

not his doing to be discovered so easily.”

Harold looked at the person in the coffin with a smile, but his eyes were cold. “Very good. You still want

to scheme against me when you’re dead.”

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Luke said in a low voice, “The old lady is already old. There’s no point in taking her life. Why…”

“Of course it’s because of what she said to me in the end.”

Harold took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it. The smoke rose, and the tiredness

between his eyebrows was suppressed. He said coldly, “She was seriously ill as soon as I got off the

plane. She waited for me to tell me the truth… Luke, do you think she was really so kind?”

Luke shook his head.

Harold’s fingers, which had clear joints, held a long and thin cigarette roll. He gently knocked the

cigarette ash and said, “Leilani’s cause of death was her life-saving talisman. Because of this, I have

tolerated her for many years. If she told me this matter alive, I would not believe it-she was not crazy.”

Luke suddenly understood.

It was impossible for Old Madam Grecic to tell the truth when she was alive.

The “person” behind also believed that Harold would not believe such a brainless confession.

Therefore, Old Madam Grecic had to die. Before she died, she had to naturally tell him what had

happened that year.

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