Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Mia also said, “Your father is so kind to you. He has always given you everything. How can you repay him like this?! If your father knows that you are so heartless, he will die of anger!”

She reached out and poked Crystal’s head with her finger. Crystal felt a sharp pain, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes. She pursed her lips and said, “Grandma, mom, what do you want?” Hearing her words, Mia and Debbie looked at each other and said, “What are you talking about? Are we here to ask for money?! Your father missed you and asked you to go back to see him.” Crystal’s eyelashes trembled. Before she could say anything, Debbie added, “But this is our first time in Fairby. You have to show us around, don’t you?”

“Yes, yes, yes… She is now the real Fifth Miss of the Evans family. She must have money.” Hearing this, Mia was also excited. She turned to Debbie and said, “Mom, do you still remember the necklace. I showed you the day before yesterday? That necklace is so beautiful…”

“It cost more than a hundred thousand,” said Debbie.

Mia glanced at Crystal. “Isn’t there someone paying the bill?”

Debbie thought of the people she had seen along the way who were wearing all kinds of jewelry. She couldn’t wait to go to the most prosperous city center to have a look. She pushed Crystal and said, “Why don’t we leave now?”

“Wait…” Mia suddenly became a little nervous and said, “Well, can I see Dora? I haven’t seen her yet…”

When Mia mentioned her own daughter whom she had never met, her attitude was completely different. She looked nervous and gentle. At this time, she looked like a real mother.

“Antony said that she is not here.” Crystal said calmly, “If you want to see her, you should wait here.” “Then… then forget it.” Mia said, “She should be very busy. I heard that rich young ladies like them have a lot of social activities… I won’t disturb her.”

Crystal looked at Mia quietly and smiled. “Yes, she is very busy.”

“They’re gone?” In her room, Dora was looking at the clothes sent by the major luxury brands this season. When she heard the servant’s words, she breathed a sigh of relief. “They’re finally gone.” Sitting on the small sofa, Antony took a sip of water and said, “Forget about that old lady. Mia is your biological mother. Don’t you want to see her?”