Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 844

But what should she do if she had to wait for a few months, a few years, or a few decades?

"What are you thinking about?" Someone touched her furry head, and Crystal smelled a faint fragrance of

cigarettes.

Crystal raised her head and saw Harold's drooping eyes. She leaned back and leaned against Harold's leg. She

mumbled a lot. Harold touched her cheek and said, "Don't worry. Even if you've turned into a mute, I won't abandon

you."

Crystal was a little depressed. "You will always be a mute."

Harold sat down beside her and said, "Don't think so much. It'll be fine."

Crystal leaned into his arms. When she didn't have a sense of security, she liked to act like a spoiled child with

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Harold. She wanted him to coax her so that she wouldn't be so scared.

"Crystal." Harold lay on the grass, and Crystal pressed on him. He hooked the little girl's hair behind her ear and

said, "I'll stay with you all the time."

Crystal stuck her ear to his chest. The man's heart was so strong that she slowly rubbed against his body. After a

moment of hesitation, she kissed him on his chest.

"..." Harold narrowed his eyes and pressed down on the back of Crystal's neck. "Are you hinting at something?"

Crystal blinked her eyes blankly.

Harold rubbed her soft white neck and asked, "Do you feel cold?"

Crystal shook her head. The weather was fine today. It wasn't too cold.

Harold smiled. "That's good."

He suddenly turned over and pressed Crystal under his body. "How about here?"

Crystal,

It took about five seconds for Crystal to understand what Harold meant. Then he quickly pushed him away and

gestured, "I'm going to class tomorrow!"

If she did it with Harold, she wouldn't be able to get up early tomorrow morning.

Crystal seriously refused Harold's request. She climbed onto Devil's stomach and lay there, trying to draw a clear

line with this man whose mind was filthy.

Devil lowered its head and licked Crystal's calf before throwing a provocative glance at Harold.

Harold,"..."

The next day, when Crystal returned to school for class, she carried her writing board on her back. After numerous

inquiries, she was finally free to hide in the new laboratory.

The discussion about Phyllis in the school had been ongoing, but very few people knew that it was Crystal who was

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trapped in the fire. The school also blocked the news and told those who knew about it not to spread it everywhere.

Therefore, many people thought that Crystal had a car accident on her way home.

Crystal worked on her homework nonstop. When Lars stood at the door of the lab, she didn't recognize him. It

wasn't Lars's problem. It was her own problem because she was too tired to see things clearly.

"Thump, thump, thump." Lars bent his knuckles, knocked on the door, and said, "Crystal, I have something to talk to

you about."

Crystal didn't want to leave her homework behind and go out with Lars. However, for the sake that he was her

savior, she abandoned her homework and followed Lars to the fire exit with the board in her hand.

Crystal raised her board, "Why are you looking for me?"

"I heard." The expression on Lars's face was a little strange. "Are you Harold's fiancee?"

Crystal nodded and wrote. "What's wrong? Do you have a grudge against Harold?"

Although he had just recovered from a serious illness, Lars's face was still very pale. The arrogance of the past had

faded a lot, revealing a little bit of exhaustion. He leaned against the wall for a long time and said,

"I have no grudge against him."

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