Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 809

Books were already flammable materials, not to mention a large amount of accelerant sprayed out, causing the

fire to quickly spread and engulf the wooden shelves. Phyllis had a crazed and twisted smile on her face as she

opened the remaining jars of accelerant. Seeing this, Crystal's pupils contracted, and she rushed over to stop her

from starting another fire. However, Phyllis took out a fruit knife from her sleeve and stared at Crystal, saying,

"What's wrong? Don't want to burn to death? Do you want to be stabbed to death instead?"

In Phyllis's current state, there was no way for Crystal to communicate with her normally. The thick smoke on the

display rack and the burning books was very annoying. Crystal could clearly feel the scorching heat waves. The

flames seemed to be brushing past her cheeks. It was obvious that it was hot, but it made people break out into

cold sweats.

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In just a few seconds, Phyllis lit up many more piles of waste paper, tables, and chairs. The temperature in the

laboratory was terrifyingly high. Crystal's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She covered her mouth

and nose and said in a muffled voice, "Phyllis, are you really going to die like this?"

Phyllis sat in the sea of fire. Her hair had been burnt, but she didn't care about it at all. She said with a strange

smile, "I won't lose anything if I take you to die with me."

Crystal's heart was beating very fast.

The door was locked. Phyllis took her phone. With such a fire, once it was on the experiment platform, it would

definitely cause some instruments to explode. At that time, there would only be three ways to die.

Either she would be burned to death, choked to death by thick smoke, or killed by the fragments of the instrument.

No matter which one it was, Crystal did not like it very much.

Phyllis was next to the source of the fire, and she had been choked by the smoke, causing her to lose her senses.

Crystal smelled the strange odor of burning skin and the scent of lipid, which was emanating from Phyllis's arm,

which has been burnt by the flames.

Even if she was crazy, she could still feel the pain. Phyllis covered her arm in pain and rolled on the ground.

However, the fire had spread out and soon surrounded her. She looked at a point in the air with wide eyes and

muttered, "Mom... I don't want you to pay for me."

"I'm here to keep you company."

"Crash!" Under the hood of an experimental suit, the fire on Phyllis's body was temporarily put out. Phyllis raised

her head in a daze and saw Crystal frowning. She covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves and searched her

body without saying a word.

Phyllis realized that Crystal didn't come to save her. She wanted to take her phone and ask for help!

Phyllis wouldn't let her get what she wanted!

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Enduring the burning pain, Phyllis threw the phone in her pocket into the sea of fire. Then, she grabbed Crystal's

wrist tightly and said, "Don't try to run away even if I die here!"

Watching her phone being swallowed by the raging fire, Crystal felt a chill in her heart. She didn't know where

Phyllis got so much strength. The hand that was holding her wrist was almost as strong as a pair of iron pliers.

Crystal felt that her bones were about to be crushed.

"Phyllis!"

Crystal was choked by the thick smoke and almost burst into tears. "You can still turn back. Don't do stupid things!"

Phyllis looked at her with resentment. "I can't turn back now!"

Crystal took a deep breath and bit Phyllis's hand. Phyllis was in pain, but her ferocity was aroused. She grabbed

Crystal's long hair and shouted, "Do you want to run away?"

"Don't even think about it!"

She tried her best to drag Crystal into the depths of the sea of fire, turning her into a burnt ugly corpse.

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