Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 923

Chapter 923

There was a long silence in the corridor. When the doctor was about to break out in cold sweat, Harold said, "Get ready for abortion."

With a click, all the reports in the doctor's hands fell to the ground. For a moment, Crystal suspected that she had misheard something. She grabbed Harold's clothes in a daze and asked in a panic, "What did you say?"

Harold's gaze was sharp and it fell upon Crystal, intending to inflict numerous injuries upon her. He calmly stated, "I told you, I don't want this child."

Crystal's hand trembled.

What was Harold saying?

Didn't he say that he wanted a daughter very much? Didn't he say that he liked children very much?

Why did she need to do abortion? Why did you go back on your word?!

Crystal felt as if she had been submerged in ice-cold water. Her whole body stiffened and she could hardly stand still. Perhaps it was because she was too sad, she could not control her tears. Her tears dripped down one by one, making her eyes even clearer:... Why? Why don't you want her?!

Harold grabbed her wrist and pinched her lower jaw with his other hand. He said coldly, "I don't want a daughter of a murderer who looks like you."

Crystal Evans trembled all over, experiencing spasms in her stomach and a nauseating sensation that made her feel like vomiting. Her vision darkened as she desperately wanted to say, "It's not like that. I didn't commit murder, and our baby isn't the daughter of a murderer. Can't you just let me secretly give birth to her?"

However, Harold suddenly raised his hand to cover her eyes. Crystal couldn't see anything. The world turned pitch black, devoid of any light, while her voice remained feeble, unable to produce coherent syllables.

Consequently, those pleas became pale and powerless.