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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 555

Chapter 555

The leader’s expression was cold. “Are you sure?”

“…I’m sure.” Monique struggled to sit down in front of Christy and covered her face. “…She is my daughter. I can’t do it.”

The leader seemed to be a little sarcastic. He didn’t say anything more. He just made a gesture, and then they left quietly.

“…She owed me.” A twisted smile appeared on Christy’s face. “She had never fulfilled her promise to me.”

“Wasn’t she the respected Monique? Wasn’t she highly respected? I wanted her to fall into the mud!” “She wanted to be known for her own needlework, but I didn’t let her get what she wanted! I wanted her whole life’s efforts to be ruined by me. I wanted Monique’s needle technique to become Bolton Clan’s needle technique. I wanted her to remember my father forever!”

Speaking of this, Christy’s face was already full of tears.

Crystal didn’t know what to say. She bit the corner of her lips and lowered her eyelashes.

At this time, the door of the incineration room was opened with a bang. A staff member came out. with a small box in his hand and said, “This is the ashes of your mother. I’m sorry for your loss.” Christy trembled and took the small box with trembling fingers.

It was so strange that such a big person, after being burned, had turned into a pile of non-existent things.

Crystal seemed to have passed through the years when she saw Christy, who was only 13 years old. She stood in the funeral house and took the ashes of her father.

Time was clearly moving forward, one second at a time. But for Christy, it had turned back for more than 30 years at this time.

The staff quickly left. Christy held the box and slowly walked out. She said in a hoarse voice, “Crystal, I’m no longer a threat to you.”

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