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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 834
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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 834

“Natalie.” Marcus said coldly, “You’d better pray that Danny doesn’t know that you want Sadie’s life.

Otherwise, the shot that should have been fired a year ago will pass through time and fall between your eyebrows.”

After that, he got up and left without any reluctance.

The coffee was already cold, and the fragrance had faded. Natalie touched her neck unconsciously and bit her lips

nervously. It was not until her blood flowed out that she came back to her senses and murmured, “Marcus…”

Marcus, Marcus, Marcus…

She repeated this name in her heart and finally smiled. She leaned against the back of the chair and closed her

eyes. The waiter came to pick up the cups and was shocked to see the blood on her lips. “Miss?” Natalie smiled and

said, “It’s okay. I bit my lip accidentally.”

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She took a piece of paper and casually wiped away the blood. The blood was printed on the snow-white bamboo

pulp paper, like a flower blooming in the snow.

She stared at the piece of paper for a long time before throwing it into the trash can. She said gently to the waiter,

“Get me the bill.”

On the fifth day, Crystal was finally in high spirits and could get out of bed to walk. She went to the ward next door

and checked on the innocent Lars with her handwritten board.

Lars’s injury was much more serious than hers. At this time, he was still doing his IV, but he was already very clear-

headed.

When Crystal walked in, she found that he was alone inside. She was curious and wrote on the hand-written board,

“Didn’t your family come over?”

Lars knew that Crystal had temporarily become mute, so he lazily raised his eyelids. He was lying on the hospital

bed with a weak face, looking like a youth with a problem. Even if he was wearing a hospital gown, he insisted on

wearing his skull pendant. Hearing Crystal’s words, he said, “My family members are all dead.”

Crystal had heard from Antony that Lars’s mother had visited him before, but judging from his reaction, it seemed

that he was in conflict with his family, so she did not continue to ask. Instead, she sat on a chair and peeled the

apple for Lars. She wrote, “I won’t thank you for your great kindness. But if you are trapped in the fire in the future,

I will definitely save you.”

“…” Lars said, “Thank you, but I can’t tell for a moment whether this is a curse or a promise.”

Crystal’s cutting skills were very good after she cut the little animals. Soon, she finished cutting the apple. Lars said,

“I don’t eat apples.”

Crystal was stunned. “Then why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Lars replied, “You didn’t ask. I thought you were peeling an apple for yourself. How could I stop you?” Crystal,”…”

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She took a bite of the apple and wrote on the board with a smile, “You’re right. I peeled it for myself.”

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. A woman in a long dress came in with a teenager of about 14

or 15 years old. The teenager looked very similar to Lars. He should be his younger brother.

The woman saw Crystal and smiled. “You must be that classmate, aren’t you? I’ve been wanting to visit you, but

your ward seemed to be very lively, so I didn’t bother you.”

“I’m Lars’s stepmother.” She introduced herself without hesitation.

A trace of disgust appeared on Lars’s face.

Crystal pretended not to see what was going on between the two of them. She raised the board in her hand that

showed, “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Francis. I came here specially to thank Senior Lars.”

Mrs. Francis said softly, “You haven’t recovered yet. Don’t worry about it. I just bought bird’s nest porridge. Would

you like to have some with Lars? You…”

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lars. He stared at Mrs. Francis and said word by word,

“Get lost.”