Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 874

Chapter 874

He might already have a wife and a child and established a happy family by then, but she was a very persistent

person. She had to listen to Harold's words before she would be willing to believe that Harold really didn't want her.

In fact, Crystal had always been ignorant of love. After nineteen years, she learned to love someone. She didn't

want this relationship to end so hastily. She didn't want to regret it for the rest of her life.

That night at dinner, Crystal took the medicine very seriously. Aunt Tiffany gave half of the meat buns to her, but

Crystal didn't eat it. Recently, she ate very little, so she couldn't eat anything. Maybe it had something to do with her

emotions. When she saw the food, she even felt a little nauseous.

In the evening, she lay on the bed and could not fall asleep for a long time. She could only look at the dark ceiling

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as she tried to make herself sleep. As she counted, she remembered the idea she had during the day.

The police in City Bureau said that if she admitted her mistake with a good attitude and the judge favored her, she

could be punished lightly. She could be released after four or six years.

So after four or six years when she was released from prison and saw Harold with his wife and child, would she still

have the courage to ask that question?

At first, Crystal felt that she would have the courage. She had been spoiled too much by Harold. She always felt that

he would follow her and accompany her all the time. But that kind of certainty suddenly disappeared when she

thought about it again at night.

Things would have changed by then.

Would she still have the courage to ask a question that would bring shame to herself?

When the teardrops fell on the back of her hand, Crystal realized that she was crying.

She wiped her tears away and wrapped herself in the quilt.

It would the the best if she asked him now instead of years later.

"... The fever isn't gone. It's already as high as 39 degrees... No, I can't cure her. I have to send her to the hospital

and let them check on her using professional instruments to see what's going on."

"So what if it's in the middle of the night? If she dies here, who's going to take the responsibility? Don't talk

nonsense. Take her to the hospital. She has basic civil rights before the court convicts her! I'll deal with the

formalities after I come back. Hurry up!"

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Amidst the chaos, Aunt Tiffany squatted by the iron railing and watched Crystal being taken away in a hurry. She

touched her chin and someone whispered, "Sister, why are you so nice to that little girl? I saw you get up in the

middle of the night to cover her with a quilt more than once... Is she your long-lost daughter?"

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If it weren't for the fact that they were related to each other, it was hard to understand why Aunt Tiffany would take

care of Crystal, a person who was not related to her at all.

"Long-lost daughter?" Aunt Tiffany stood up, stretched herself, and lay back on her bed. "My daughter is still at

home waiting for me to go back."

"Besides," Aunt Tiffany rested her head on her arm and said, "I don't have the fortune to have such a beautiful

daughter."

"Then why?" The woman obviously wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Aunt Tiffany was silent for a while before she said, "I've been entrusted with it. I'll be released in a few days. You

need to correct yourselves. Don't touch that stuff again."

"You'll be released?! Aren't you going to court?"

Aunt Tiffany whistled and shook her legs. She said proudly, "Someone helped me settle it."

"I can be released without guilt."