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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 452
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Chapter 452

Anaya naturally remembered that she was in the orphanage. The dean said that she had been

abandoned at the gate of the orphanage when she was still a baby. It was snowing heavily. If it weren’t

for her tough life, she would have been frozen to death.

When she got into the university and was about to leave the orphanage, the dean warned her not to

ask for anything that didn’t belong to her. In the end, it would only hurt people and herself.

A few years ago, the youth’s heart was higher than the sky, and she felt that there was nothing in this

world that could not be obtained with effort. But now, when she looked at it again, it was just a joke.

Now she was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Alan’s face, and there was a slight chill in Alan’s

tears on her cheeks.

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She was 26 years old this year, and the best years of her life had been given to the person in front of

her. Whether it was love, pain, or dreams at midnight, it was all his.

“Alan.” Anaya sighed softly. “We have missed too many years.”

“We have missed too many years, so don’t want to miss you anymore.” Alan held her hand and said in

a hoarse voice, “If I can live to 70 years old, there will be only 44 years left for me to be with you. This

is very rare.”

Anaya choked with sobs. “I don’t want you to lose anything for me.”

“But Anaya.” Alan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, “The things that can be lost

are not as important as you.”

Anaya couldn’t hold back her tears. She held Alan in her arms and cried, “You… always know how to

make me sad.”

Alan whispered, “Anaya, if my mother doesn’t agree with us being together, I will go and beg her. I will

beg her for a day, ten days, a month, a year, and ten years… She will eventually agree.”

“Don’t think too much. You’ve been very tired in the past six years. I should take care of these things.”

“It’s just that I’ve wronged you.” Alan said, “I can’t give you the grand wedding I promised you when I

was young.”

Anaya sobbed and shook her head. “I don’t care… I don’t care.”

Her voice was hoarse. “As long as I’m with you, it’s good.”

Alan hugged her tightly. “We… will never be separated again.”

“Even if I die, I will wait for you. No matter how many years it takes, I will wait for you.”

Christy’s studio could be said to be on the brink of death. The capital chain was broken, and she had to

face a huge amount of compensation. Whether Christy was angry or not, Crystal did not know, but

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Crystal was angry and sick.

She walked back and forth in her rabbit-head slippers in the living room. “How can she do this?! She

promised to give me nine thousand dollars for that dress! Now I’m not paid with anything!” Harold

leaned back on the sofa, looked down at the data on the tablet, and said lazily, “At this moment, Christy

is focusing on the lawsuit. She’s selling cars and houses to fill the funding gap.

Even if you take a knife to her neck, she can’t take out nine thousand dollars for you.”

Crystal sat down beside him angrily and crossed her arms. “I made a mistake! I should take the money

first and then ruin her reputation.”

Harold nodded in agreement. “Indeed, my feast is gone.”

Crystal leaned over. “Do you have any ideas?”

Harold said, “Is pointing a gun to her head a good idea?”

Crystal was speechless.

She grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth, saying, “Forget it. I’m a good citizen.

who obeys the law.”

“By the way.” Crystal turned to look at Harold. “I’m going to Sunshine Village.”