Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 685

Chapter 685

Danny pushed the door open and entered the apartment. He stopped when he smelled the aroma of food floating out of the kitchen.

He was already used to coming back for dinner lately.

Sadie would ask Nigel about his schedule in order to decide whether to wait for him to have dinner or not. If he would come back, she would cook more dishes.

Sadie’s cooking skills were very good. Although she only cooked simple home-cooked dishes, they were more attractive than the exquisite dishes in the hotel

Danny loosened his tie with one hand, unbuttoned a button, and hung his coat on the rack. He looked down and saw a bottle of roses on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.

There were too many kinds of fresh roses. Danny didn’t know the name of these light purple roses, but they were very beautiful, which made people feel better.

He didn’t see them when he went out in the morning. He guessed that Sadie must have put them here in the afternoon.

“Mr. Evans, you’re back.” Sadie came out of the kitchen with a bowl of cucumber egg soup. She said in a gentle. voice, “Go wash your hands and eat.”

Danny responded with a “hmm”. After washing his hands, he sat opposite Sadie and began to eat like in the past few days, but Sadie did not eat anything.

She just sat on the chair and put a cup of warm water in front of her. Seeing Danny looking at her, she smiled and said, “Maybe it’s because I’ve eaten too many fruits in the afternoon. I’m not hungry yet… You can eat first.”

Danny didn’t say much. As soon as he picked up a piece of potato, he suddenly heard Sadie cough uncontrollably. Before Danny could ask anything, Sadie had already taken a sip of water and suppressed her cough. She stood up and said, “I may have caught a cold. I’ll go back to my room first, lest you get infected.” She quickly returned to her room and locked the door. Danny looked at the closed door and stopped eating. After a long while, he got up and knocked on the door. “There’s medicine at home. Do you need it?”

Sadie did not answer.

Danny frowned. “Sadie?”

There was still no response.

Danny stood at the door for about two or three seconds and turned to get the key. When he opened the door, he saw Sadie lying on the ground. Her snow-white home clothes were soaked with dark red blood, like a flower blooming in the snow.