Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 867

The girl placed her hands on the railing and said, "Indeed."

She looked at her fingers and said, "If I were Harold, I would also leave at this time."

She sighed and said, "Crystal is not the person he can be with."

"The fate of some people has been destined since they were born. They won't be able to escape no matter how

hard they struggle. Harold should understand this." The young girl turned around and leaned against the railing.

When she looked up, she could see the white clouds and soft clouds in the clear sky. She smiled innocently and

looked at Bud. "Brother, you should understand it too, right?"

"What are you trying to say?"

The girl said softly, "Mother wanted to kill Crystal at the cost of offending the other party. If you are softhearted,

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Mother will not be satisfied. I am very busy recently, and I may not have time to plead for you. So, don't make

Mother angry."

Bud didn't answer her.

The girl knew that he would choose to remain silent if there was something that he couldn't promise. She did not

force him to make a promise and said, "I will go and find Sadie. Back then, she was able to survive. It was not

possible for her to just rely on her memory loss, incurable disease, and the protection of 0649. She should have

more chips."

She knocked on the marble railing with her slender knuckles and said, "Perhaps this is the turning point of the

matter."

Late at night, City W.

At this time, most people had fallen asleep, but Crystal couldn't fall asleep.

She hugged her legs and sat on the bed. There was only a glimmer of moonlight in the room, and it was dark all

around. She put her chin on her knees and looked at the moonlight.

It had been almost a day and two nights since she had been taken to the police station, but Harold had not come.

She didn't believe what Luke said, but she couldn't see Harold. She couldn't even ask him in person.

Unable to fall asleep, Crystal touched her throat and slowly practiced a few syllables.

Ha...rold...

Harold.

Why didn't she feel that it was so difficult to call this name before?

Crystal pressed her fingers on her throat and slowly felt the vibration of the syllable, but it was too difficult. She

couldn't make such a sound, so she had to reduce the difficulty for herself.

Ha...

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She opened her mouth and practiced in the air, but she still couldn't make a sound after practicing many times.

Crystal suddenly felt dispirited. She buried her head in her knees and gripped her clothes tightly with her fingers.

She was afraid that she would really become a mute and couldn't even call the name of the person she liked. In the

past, when she was sad, her brother would coax her, and Harold would coax her, telling her that even if she

couldn't speak, no one would dislike her. But now the cell was cold and lonely, and she was alone.

So she tentatively patted her arm slowly and said in silence, "It's impossible that no one would want Crystal." The

tough years of the past eighteen years had passed. How could happiness slip away so fast?

Crystal lifted the quilt and lay on the hard bed. She lay obediently in the quilt with her hands on her chest, thinking

that maybe it was just a nightmare.

When she woke up, she would see the ceiling of Flower Land's bedroom. She would see Harold, who was sleeping

beside her, go out to play with Antony and the others. She would go to the cafeteria with Annette and Natalie to

have a meal that was not so delicious. Then, they would do their homework together.

If this wasn't a nightmare...

Crystal pursed her lips gently. It was good to meet her lover in her dream.

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