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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 892
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Chapter 892

"Hmm?"

Larry said, "If she were to stay in Nefelibata, she might be able to survive."

Harold said lightly, "That's her cage, and she yearns for freedom."

"If I were Sadie, I would not hand over the A8 drug." Larry said in a deep voice, "It was not easy for her to escape

from Nefelibata, so she made a bet on everything in exchange for the present peace. The A18 drug is Danny's and

her life-saving talisman. If she handed over the medicine, it meant that she was no longer useful to Nefelibata, and

she could be recycled at any time... Well, according to Sadie's situation, it was worthless to take her back. It was

very likely that she would be disposed of directly. She did not need to expose herself and Danny to danger for

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Crystal."

"Humans only show their nobility when watching others make a choice."

"Not necessarily." After the doctor bandaged the wound, Harold fastened the buttons on his shirt and looked out of

the window. "Sadie is still useful for Nefelibata... Close the window. It's autumn. The wind is too strong."

Larry closed the window in person and said, "What are you talking about? Does Sadie have any other cards?"

"The Al 8 drug is her life-saving talisman, but her value is more than that." Harold looked down at the wound on his

thumb. At this time, the blood had stopped, so the pair of teeth marks looked particularly conspicuous.

The doctor wanted to help him bandage his wound, but Harold refused and asked him to go out first.

The light in the ward was cold and white. When it came down from the top, Harold's eyes looked particularly deep,

and the shadow of his eye sockets was very deep. He looked up at Larry and asked, "Do you want to make a bet?"

"Bet on what?"

Harold said, "I bet Sadie will hand over the A18 drug."

Crystal was locked up again after she returned to Flower Land. She couldn't even get out of the door. The only

entertainment left was to read books or watch TV. Crystal was eager to find something to do, so she asked Maria

for some wool and needles. She wanted to make a little sweater for the unborn baby.

This kind of request, which could ease pregnant women's mood, would not be refused by Maria. Soon, she got

someone to send various kinds of wool over. Crystal did not know whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl,

so she chose both pink and blue.

Maria stood in the corner of the living room and looked at her sitting on the sofa and seriously knitting a sweater.

Suddenly, a strange emotion emerged in her heart.

Crystal was really obedient and polite. Even if she was depressed, she would never make trouble for no reason. She

liked the baby in her belly and often read books about fetal education. At this moment, the gentle light fell on her

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beautiful side face, which gave Maria a feeling that if there was really an angel, it would probably look like her.

The autumn wind in the northern city was particularly strong, and it was particularly obvious this year. But in just

one day, the rose flower wall in the yard had fallen to the ground due to the wind. When Maria saw it, she thought

that it was lucky that Crystal did not see it, otherwise, she would probably be sad.

That night, Maria fell asleep as usual. In the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a flurry of flustered footsteps.

She immediately got up and opened the door. As soon as she turned on the light, she was hugged by a warm and

soft body. Crystal's body trembled and said, "It's thunder... What a loud thunder."

"..." Maria thought, "She's really a little girl. How could she be afraid of thunder?"

She patted Crystal's thin back hesitantly and heard the little girl say, "I want to see Harold... I want to see him. I'm

so scared. I want to see him..."