Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 930
"You?"
"And Valeri" Larry said, "she has been in poor health in winter, so she comes to the hospital every now and then. So I arranged
for her to stay in the hospital so that she wouldn't run back and forth. What are you all doing? Am I your mother?"
Harold said lightly, "I didn't ask you to come."
"Okay, I looked for trouble myself." Larry shrugged his shoulders. He paused for a while and said, "There's something new. Do
you want to hear it?"
"What?"
The smile on Larry's face faded away, and his voice was very soft. "The fire was too strong. Many people died, but no intact body
was dug out. Antony found Crystal's ashes and took her back to the Evans residence. He wanted to bury her in the Evans
family's ancestral grave, but Daxton didn't agree."
Harold, on the other hand, remained calm. "She is no longer a member of the Evans family. Naturally, she cannot be buried in
the Evans family's ancestral grave."
Larry was silent for a moment before saying, "I underestimated you."
"What?"
Larry said, "When you are heartless, you are more vicious than anyone else."
The comers of Harold's lips curled into a smile. "I think you're praising me."
Larry said, "To be honest, if what Crystal said before she died was directed at me, I would probably..." He sighed and said, "Have
a nightmare for a long time."
Harold closed his eyes as if he wasn't interested in this topic at all.
"Aren't you curious about where Antony took Crystal to in the end?"
"I'm not curious."

"..." Larry said, "You're not curious, but I insist on telling you. He bought a cemetery on his own. It's halfway up the mountain, and
it's quite a good place. It’s very close to Dan's."
Harold said, "I'm tired."
Larry sighed and said, "Okay."
He stood up in the dim light of dawn and said, "In fact, eight years have passed, and I always feel that you have changed a lot.
You have gradually grown into Valeri's hopeful appearance. But just now, I found that you have not changed. You are still the
same Harold eight years ago."
"I thought you had learned to love, but in fact, you didn't."
Harold turned to look at him.
Larry smiled again and said, "Well, you should sleep for a while. This time, you have to stay in the hospital for at least a month.
Otherwise, if you really die outside, I won't care about you."
"Ah, by the way." He thought of something and took out something from his pocket. He placed it in Harold's hand and said, "It's
specially kept for you."
After that, he closed the door and left. The ward was quiet again.
Harold lowered his eyes and opened his palm, only to see that it was a bullet.
The bullet was taken out of his flesh.
Antony stood in the cemetery and bent down to place a handful of snow-white roses in front of the new tomb.
In the past, when Crystal was hospitalized, he had given her a handful of white chrysanthemums. Now that she was really dead,
he did not buy her white chrysanthemums again.
He slowly squatted in front of the tombstone and sighed.
Crystal didn't leave any photos, so there was only her name on the tombstone. Antony touched the words with his slender fingers
and murmured, "I still remember the first time I saw you."

It was still in the midsummer of June. Flowers and plants were everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.
"In fact, it's only been a short while," Antony said deeply, "It's only been a few months, but we're already separated forever."
"I didn't even have time to tell you. In fact, the first time I saw you... I don't hate you."
"I liked you a lot, Crystal." Antony closed his eyes and said softly, "If there is a next life, you will still be my sister, okay?"