NovelOnlineSpoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 551
Actually, Crystal had found it strange before.
Madam Kyla said that Chloe’s wedding dress had been made by Monique. Monique must have seen
Chloe before, and her face was about seventy to eighty percent similar to Chloe’s. It was impossible
that Monique did not recognize her.
Now the wooden box in her hand proved that Monique knew from the very beginning that she was a
child of the Evans family. It was even earlier than before the Evans family found her. Otherwise,
Monique would not have given her these design drawings.
So was it really just a coincidence that Monique appeared in Sunshine Village?
For a moment, Crystal felt that the wooden box in her hand weighed more than 1000 kilograms.
“Crystal.” Harold took the box, held her cold hand, and said, “Don’t be sad.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCrystal shook her head in silence.
In fact, she was not very sad. As Aunt Eva said, Monique was already in her 70s. It was normal for her
to die at such an age. She just couldn’t figure out something.
“The rest of Monique’s belongings were taken away by her daughter,” Aunt Eva said. “Speaking of
which, that daughter of hers is strange. The house that Monique stayed in was quite small, and there.
were only a few pieces of clothing in it. She searched inside for a long tim something.”
“I know what she is looking for,” Crystal said.
However, the thing she was looking for was now in her hands.
if she was looking for
Christy’s purpose of looking for Monique could easily be guessed after thinking about it. She just
wanted Mo le to fix Chloe’s wedding dress and give the Kyla family a favor so that she could rise again
with … nelp of the Kyla family’s power. If she succeeded in getting the design drawings, it would be
very likely to happen.
It was just that…
Crystal looked at the yard behind the old folks’ home.
There was a large parasol tree in the courtyard, and Monique’s lounge chair was often placed under
a tree. If she did not go mad, she would sit quietly and watch the clouds in the sky, the flying birds, or a
fallen leaf.
No one could have imagined that the skinny old woman used to be the embroidery master.
Crystal’s eyes were dry.
After a long time, she looked away and whispered to Harold, “I want to do something.”
Harold said, “Okay.”
Crystal looked to the side and asked, “Are you not going to ask me anything about that?”
Harold said, “You can do anything.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCrystal’s eyes were watery, but she smiled. “Thank you.”
After saying goodbye to Aunt Eva, the group of people left the old folks’ home. Harold, said, “It’s not
convenient to go around here. Christy has a corpse with her. I don’t think she can go far. Is there a
crematorium nearby?”
Even though cremation had long been promoted, the people in the countryside were still
accustomed to burial. They believed that they could rest in peace. If they were burned to ashes, they
would never be able to receive the offerings of their descendants.
However, there was a crematorium in the town. It was built to respond to the call. However, the
business was bad all year round and only a few people came.
Christy only wanted the design drawings. If she was really filial, she would not have ruined Monique’s
reputation and made Monique stay in such a remote place for more than ten years. Therefore, it was
impossible for her to take Monique’s body back to her hometown for burial. She would most likely take
her to the crematorium and burn her to ashes.
If she wanted to find Christy, she could just go to the crematorium.
Crystal pursed her lips. There was a hint of indifference on her usually soft face as she said softly,
“Christy does not deserve to send Monique off.”
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