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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 536
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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 536

Bella was happy in her heart, but she didn’t show it on her face. She pretended to be gentle and said,

“Of course, I will definitely help you. You are my cousin.”

Looking at her sincere expression, Farley lowered his head and said, “But I’m afraid… I’m afraid that

Crystal will hate me after I do this.”

Bella wanted to jump up and point at Farley’s nose to scold him for being a coward. Which one

mattered to him more? Was it the fact that Crytsal hated him or the fact that he could never get

Crystal?

She endured it and still looked like a kind-hearted person who was helping others. “Cousin, she won’t.

Although Crystal refused your confession before, wasn’t it due to aunt’s disagreement about you being

with her? She must have refused you because she didn’t want you to be in a difficult position. You

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treated her so well and grew up with her. How could she hate you?”

*… Really?”

“Of course.” Bella said, “Not only will she not hate you, but she will also be grateful to you.” She curled

her lips and said word by word, “After all, you are the one saving her from a boundless sea of

suffering.”

Crystal always ran around in the mountains when she was a child. Because there were no children who

were willing to play with her, she had to play by herself. She dug wild vegetables and played with crabs.

She even tried to climb up the trees to get bird eggs. In the end, she found that she did not have the

talent to climb trees, so she could only give up.

In the field belonging to the Haye family, there was a very big stone, almost like a small bungalow.

Crystal liked to come here after she got beaten and felt aggrieved. Debbie would not be able to find her

and she could get her peace.

At that time, Crystal definitely did not think that at the age of nineteen, she would come back here

holding her fiance’s hand.

Thinking of those memories again, Crystal felt as if they had passed a long time ago.

“In winter, I liked to lie on top of it and basked in the sun. I’d hide here during summer or rainy days.”

Crystal stood under a huge rock. There was no sun all year round, and it was still a little cold. The wet

water vapor came out, causing Crystal to lean closer to Harold.

Harold’s body temperature seemed to always be higher than hers, and she would feel warm when she

was next to him.

Harold pulled her into his arms and placed his chin on her shoulder. His voice was very gentle as he

said, “I’m very happy, Crystal.”

Crystal was confused. “Why are you so happy?”

Harold said, “I’m glad that you’re willing to take me to visit your childhood.”

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Crystal smiled. “It’s not some wonderful memory.”

This stone should have witnessed her tears many times..

Outside, the sky was clear, and there were unknown wildflowers on the fields. There were crystal drops

of water on the green trees. It was a little windy. Occasionally, birds would fly over, and their wings

would spread in the blue world. Everything looked beautiful.

Crystal suddenly remembered something. She took two steps forward and rubbed her fingers. against

the rock, revealing a crooked pattern. When Harold got closer, he realized that there was actually a

word.-Crystal.

Crystal said, “I carved it when I just learned to write my name. It has been many years, but it seems to

be no different from that year.”

Harold raised his hand and brushed away a small piece of moss beside it. He saw that there was

another word there-Evans.

The word was quite sassy and beautiful.

Crystal said, “I carved it when I changed my last name.”

She lowered her eyes and unconsciously moved her toes as she said, “When I first found out that my

biological father found me, I thought he would take me back.”