Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 822

Not long after Marcus left, Danny and Harold rushed back. Seeing Harold, Sadie stood up and said to Antony, "Mr.

Evans, let's go out first."

Antony said, "What the f*ck? She's my sister. Why do I have to leave as soon as he's here?"

Sadie tugged at his sleeve and dragged him away.

Danny stood at the door and took a look at Crystal. Then he turned around and was about to leave. Crystal quickly

waved her hands. Danny was speechless.

Danny pressed her arm and said, "Don't make a fool of yourself if you don't know hand language."

Those who knew hand language, and those who didn't know were all silent.

"Just say what you want to say." Danny said, "I can read lip language."

Crystal pinched the snow-white quilt with her fingers and pursed her pale lips. She was curled up in the quilt, only

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revealing a pair of big black eyes. Danny waited patiently for a long time."... Then I'm leaving."

Crystal quickly reached out and grabbed the hem of his shirt. Finally, she crawled out of the blanket and said, "I'm

sorry."

Danny was stunned. "Why are you apologizing?"

Crystal, "Because I lied to you before."

The ward was very quiet for a while. Danny finally said, "I'm not angry anymore."

In fact, he was not angry at all.

However, when he thought of how Crystal had tried every means to hide her true identity from him because she

was afraid of him, he could not describe his feelings clear.

But that was not because he was angry with Crystal.

"Have a good rest." Danny rubbed her hair and said, "I'll go first."

Crystal loosened her fingers and nodded obediently. After thinking for a while, she grabbed a soft candy from the

head of the bed and put it in his hand. The candy was bought by Antony, but Crystal couldn't eat it now, so he could

only look at it.

Danny paused, stuffed the candy into his jacket pocket, and turned to leave the ward.

The door was closed, leaving only Crystal and Harold in the ward. The man slowly sat down on the chair and

touched her face. "Is it still painful now?"

Crystal shook her head.

In fact, the injuries she suffered were much lighter than that of the big b*stard Lars. There were almost no wounds

on her body, and the burns on the floor did not leave any wounds on her. However, she was seriously poisoned by

carbon monoxide. Oh, and when Phyllis grabbed her hair, a large amount of her hair dropped. Crystal was still very

angry.

Harold rolled up her sleeves and looked at her arm. It was red after the burn and it was no longer as white as

before. He lowered his eyes and kissed her arm, saying in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

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Crystal shook her head and said, "You don't have to apologize. It's not your fault."

She reached out to hug Harold, but she didn't have much strength. Harold pulled her into his arms and asked, "Did I

hurt you?"

Crystal shook her head again and rested her head on Harold's shoulder. She could feel Harold's rapid heartbeat.

He was worried about her.

Crystal remembered that in the sea of fire, when she was closest to death, she only thought of Harold. It turned out

that in just a few months, Harold had become the most important person in her heart.

She tilted her head and gently kissed the man's neck to comfort him. Harold said in a hoarse voice, "Crystal. You

seem to be like this forever."

It seemed that in this world, only death could make her collapse. Other things were not worth mentioning. After

suffering such a big grievance, she did not cry or make a fuss. She was so well-behaved that it made people feel

sorry for her.

Crystal looked at Harold with wide eyes and tilted her head slightly. "Isn't it good?"

Harold kissed the top of her head and said, "It is."

Only in this way can you be happy all the time.

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