Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 890

Chapter 890

Crystal woke up in a daze. Last night, she probably had a lot of absurd dreams. She didn't know whether it was

because she was pregnant or because of her emotions, but she didn't sleep well at night and kept dreaming

intermittently.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window. In late autumn, the sky was always particularly deep. Probably

because of the haze today, it was covered with a light gray layer, which looked a little depressed.

Crystal got up and went to wash up. When she went downstairs, Maria had already prepared breakfast. She looked

up at the clock hanging in the living room. It was half past eight in the morning.

It had been a week since she last saw Harold.

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During this week, Crystal had been very obedient. She ate and slept regularly, but she was not in a good mood.

Maria applied for the right to take Crystal to the garden outside. Yesterday, she told Crystal that she could take a

walk outside today after breakfast.

In the past, the villa of Flower Land had made Crystal feel the warmth of a home. However, after being locked up

here for seven whole days without being allowed to go out, she could not help but feel annoyed. She was looking

forward to taking a walk today.

Crystal ate her nutritious meal slowly. Maria did what she said. Half an hour later, she opened the door and walked

out of the room with Crystal.

The two guards did their best to keep watch and stood at the door without looking sideways. Crystal took a pair of

scissors and slowly trimmed the leaves of the flowers in the garden.

In the past, when Dana was still around, Crystal would learn some gardening skills from her. But now in late

autumn, the autumn flowers had already bloomed at the ridge. Crystal squatted in front of a large wall of flowers

and looked at the delicate flowers fluttering in the wind in front of her.

"It's so strange."

They looked so delicate and weak, but they were still unwilling to leave the branches easily in the face of the cold

wind. Maybe the wind had scattered its petals, but it had no regrets since it had resisted the wind.

Crystal's fingertips touched the light pink petals. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the petals out of the courtyard wall.

She slowly stood up, wrapped her snow-white coat tightly, and walked along the stone path to the swing.

She sat down on top of it and remembered that Harold had once stood behind her and pushed her high into the air.

It was as if she had grown wings in the wind and touched the freedom she desired.

Maria placed a small blanket on Crystal's legs and said, "It's too windy. Don't catch a cold, Miss Evans."

Crystal nodded gently. She leaned against the iron chain and looked at the distant sky in a daze. Suddenly, the iron

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door creaked. She looked sideways and saw a man in a dark gray windbreaker walking in.

He wrapped himself in a black scarf, which made his face look paler. He seemed to have lost some weight.

Standing by the wall, he looked like a tree in the wind.

Crystal immediately stood up and moved her lips. She had practiced for a long time and wanted to call out Harold's

name when she saw him again, but it failed.

Harold lowered his thin eyelids. The color of his lips was very light, and his face was a little sick. However, no one

could notice them because his eyes were too cold.

"Follow me." After a brief sentence, he turned around and walked out. Crystal hurried to follow him. Someone

opened the door of the back seat. Crystal climbed in and saw that Harold had a pen on his leg. He was dealing with

his company affairs. His side face was sharp. He was so handsome that he did not look like a human being.

Crystal was quiet and did not disturb him.

Even if she had a lot to say.