Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 894

Chapter 894

Crystal was a little dizzy because of the fever. When she woke up in the middle of the night, she felt that someone had changed the hot towel on her forehead. She grabbed the other person's hand and said something. She didn't make a sound, but Maria understood and said, "Hmm."

Then Maria helped her up and fed her sweet honey water to moisten her dry and thirsty throat.

Crystal fell asleep in a daze again. She seemed to see Maria let out a soft sigh before tucking her in.

The heavy rain poured down all night, and the thunder rumbled. Perhaps it was because Maria had been keeping her company, Crystal felt much more at ease. She was no longer stimulated by the thunder. She lay quietly on the bed and her fever slowly subsided.

In the hospital.

Larry was holding a few documents that he had just received. He pushed open the door of the ward. At this time, the sky had just turned white, but the person in the hospital bed was awake. He was looking down at something on the laptop. When he saw him coming in, he closed the laptop and put it aside. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"You are really not afraid of death." Larry hooked his foot on the chair and sat down. He handed the things in his hand to him and said, "Look at the fax that has just been intercepted."

The technicians equipped with C133 were ordinary in actual combat. They could only protect themselves, but they were geniuses in computer science. They had once announced in a very high-profile manner that they could understand everything with electricity. In less than two days, they were taught a lesson by the wielders and almost went blind.

Harold flipped open a page of paper on the top and saw an ink-colored bird print printed on it. It was the symbol of Nefelibata, high-quality. It was a symbol of freedom.

He quickly read the document that had been faxed over and looked up. "You lost."

Larry sighed and said, "I'm too narrow-minded. I thought that Sadie wouldn't give up in order to keep her hard-earned happiness."

"It's not that you're narrow-minded," Harold said faintly, "I've already said that she has other value for Nefelibata. She took a bet on whether or not Nefelibata will let her live because of that."