My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 511

The weather changed suddenly at noon. The sky, which had been bright and clear in the morning, was now covered with dark clouds. The heavy rain started to pour down soon.

Crystal was buying some fresh food in the supermarket, preparing for lunch with guests that were going to visit her in the afternoon.

She was caught in the sudden heavy rain.

Crystal had just left the supermarket with bags in her hands when it started to rain. In order to protect the baby, she didn't wear any makeup today. The pink dress she was wearing, which was specially designed for pregnant women and had cherry blossoms on it, was wet with the rain. So was her face and ponytail.

Like all the unlucky people around her, she rushed back to the supermarket again quickly to hide from the rain.

The heavy rain was pouring down in front of her. She felt cold as the wind which carried raindrops was blowing.

Crystal put the two bags of food on the ground and took out her phone to call herself a taxi. As a mother-to-be, she couldn't catch a cold. The baby's health was currently the most important thing to her.

Just then, a dark blue BMW drove this way at an extremely fast speed, splashing dirty water on the ground everywhere. Pedestrians shouted in anger, "Can you drive or not?"

Hearing the noise behind her, Crystal turned around.

She recognized the car immediately. Just as she was standing there still in shock, the car had already stopped in front of her.

Chandler rolled down the window, glaring at her, "Are you insane?"

"Why did you run out when it was raining so hard?" scolded Chandler, who couldn't help but feel angry when he saw her drenched in rain.

Crystal didn't make any reaction since she was still surprised about seeing him here. Being scolded by Chandler for no reason filled her heart with grievances.

Chandler regretted it immediately when he saw her sad expression.

He really shouldn't have been so impulsive just now. He caught a glimpse of a familiar figure when he was driving just now. He drove closer and found that it was Crystal coming out of the supermarket with two big bags full of food, which made it very easy for him to guess that she was going to cook for all of them today.

Damn it!

He should have thought of this earlier. Christina was bad at taking care of people. When the two girls lived together, Crystal must be the one who took care of everything.

Charles was right. Christina was enslaving Crystal.

The more Chandler thought about it, the angrier he became. He glared at the two bags on the ground and snorted, "Are you an idiot?" This wasn't the first time he called her an idiot.

Crystal was used to it, considering the word "idiot" as proof of their intimacy. However, ever since Erica called her stupid that day, she only felt aggrieved when she heard Chandler saying that again.

"Yes, you're right, I am an idiot. Only idiots will marry you and be the third man in your relationship with another woman! Yes, I'm stupid! I'm not good for you! Are you happy now?"

Crystal retorted with a straight face. The rain kept streaming down her hair and face. She looked so pitiful with tears welling up in her eyes.

Chandler stared at her, not knowing how to comfort her. How he wished he could those words back!

"I didn't mean that."

His voice trembled a little as he was trying to apologize and say something to make her feel better.

"We all know how picky Christina is. You don't have to go out on such a rainy day to buy food for her..."

Crystal said defensively, "I'm willing to do it."

"Christina is nice to me. Don't speak ill of her." Crystal always defended her friend even though she knew there were only limited things she could do for her.

She was obviously on guard against him. Chandler's feelings became complicated when he found that.

He had reminded himself hundreds of times not to be mean to Crystal when he saw her the next time. He would talk to her with complete calmness and frankness.

However, he hurt her again this time. He hated himself so much for hurting the people he cared most about by mean words.

"Get in the car," Chandler said softly.

Crystal took a step back and refused in a low voice, "No, thanks. I called a taxi. It should be here soon."

Chandler swore he had intended to be calm and patient with her, but she really irritated him by refusing him in wet clothes.

Chandler raised his voice and warned, "Don't force me to get out of the car and grab you in."

"I said I don't need your ride."

Crystal looked a little hesitant, afraid to be surrounded by crowds if they continued to quarrel in public. It would be so embarrassing.

Chandler knew what she was thinking, so he raised his voice deliberately. "Pay my money back today, or I swear I'll give you a hard time today!"

Crystal was flustered. "What? When did I owe you money?"

Chandler sounded even more righteous. "Are you denying it? I have an IOU at home with your signature on it! Leave with me now, or I'll see you at the police station."