Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89

The policeman looked at Caleb, who was struggling to sit up while groaning. The corners of his eyes. twitched. “Are you sure it was him who beat your brother, not your brother who beat him?”

Crystal said innocently, “Of course!”

She pulled Antony over and said, “Look, Mr. Policeman, my brother is so thin. He’s in poor health and always gets sick. He fell to the ground on his own.”

She looked at Antony and blinked her eyes. “Antony, don’t you agree?”

.” Antony coughed twice and instantly became weak. “Yes, Mr. Policeman, do you think I… can knock him down?”

The policeman found that the big guy looked thin, but the one who fell on the ground had a sturdy waist. No matter how he looked at it, the one who fell on the ground should be the one who hit others.

“Lock him up first.” The middle-aged policeman ordered. Immediately, another policeman handcuffed Caleb. Caleb shouted, “Are you f*cking blind?! It was this guy who beat me up! Don’t be fooled by them!”

The middle-aged policeman said angrily, “She is a little girl and he’s a patient. Are they your opponent? Why don’t you make up a lie that’s more convincing?”

Caleb was speechless. D*mn it, I was really beaten up by this toy boy!

“Sir,” Crystal whispered, “He just fell very seriously. Maybe his ribs were broken. He must be in great pain now.”