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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 183
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Chapter 183

“Miss Bolton.” A young woman quickly walked into the room with a serious expression. “Have you seen

the trending news?”

Christy was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When she heard this, she said, “What trending news?

Don’t get frightened easily.”

The woman said, “Yesterday was the fashion show, but there was an accident at the last minute.

Someone ruined the cheongsam you embroidered.”

Christy frowned. “So, the show was ruined?”

“That’s what surprised me.” The woman said, “Not only was the fashion show not ruined, but it also

won the cheers of the whole audience. That cheongsam has been made up!”

“What?!” Christy instantly stood up. “How is that possible?! No one can mend my embroidery

technique!”

The woman handed the tablet to her and said, “Look, the embroidering technique used to repair the

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cheongsam is really the same as your technique!”

Christy looked at the picture and her pupils constrict. “How… how could it be!”

The red silk ribbon and the plum blossom seemed to be the same embroidery technique, but Christy

could tell at a glance that the silk ribbon’s embroidering technique was more miraculous than his own. It

instantly reminded her of a person who should have died a long time ago-her master.

Christy managed to calm down and asked, “Do you know who mended it?”

The woman said, “She seems to be Mr. Reynes’s new girlfriend.”

Christy heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that it was a young lady.

Yes… it couldn’t be that person.

That person had been sent to the mental hospital by her a long time ago, and had already become

crazy. How could she still use the needle and thread?

Bolton Clan’s embroidery technique… had long since belonged to her own acupuncture technique!

Christy slowly sat down and said, “Book the earliest flight and prepare to return home.”

“I want to meet this person.”

The woman nodded. “Okay, Miss Bolton. I’ll arrange it right away.”

Christy unconsciously looked at an embroidery on the table.

It was embroidered with the pictures of the Thousand Carp. Each carp had different movements and

patterns. Its scales were shining, and the lotus that grew out of the mud were clean. There were no

tendrils and dews on the lotus leaves. At first glance, it was amazing. No matter how hard one looked

at it, one could not believe that it was embroidered with needles and threads.

This was what she was well-known for and her work made her a national master of embroidery. The

purpose of her going abroad this time was to bring it to the United States of Country F.

Everyone said that this was Christy’s best work, but only Christy herself knew- She had tried her best

but could not come up with this Thousand Carp embroidery. This was because the one that

embroidered the Thousand Carp was someone else.

Crystal caught a cold after waking up.

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She wrapped herself in a fur jacket and leaned against a chair. Harold brought out a glass of water

from the kitchen. She reached out to feel the temperature of her forehead and said, “You have a little

fever.”

Crystal muttered, “I want to pay for the medical expenses with Marcus.”

Harold placed his phone in front of her and said, “Luke sent your phone back personally.”

Crystal listlessly said, “Can you help me ask for medical expenses? The medicine for colds is so

expensive. He has to pay me at least 10 dollars.”

“You’re a good-for-nothing.” Harold asked Dana to bring the medicine over and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll

avenge you.”

Crystal leaned against him softly and whispered, “I don’t want to take the medicine.”

Harold acted like she didn’t see her acting like a spoiled child and said, “If you don’t take medicine,

then we’ll go to the hospital for an injection.”

“…” Crystal said obediently, “It’s better to take medicine then. I think I’ll recover faster if I take they

medicine.”

“Let’s have breakfast first.” Harold brought the porridge over. “Otherwise, it’ll make me even more