Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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. INôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

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.

Later, Crystal always thought that at that time, he didn't even want to see her eyes. How disgusted she was.

It seemed that the man who lowered his eyes and said to her with a smile, "You have a pair of beautiful eyes that can deceive people." had never existed.

"Go prepare for the operation." Harold's voice was very deep and hoarse. "Go immediately."

The doctor hurriedly responded and left. Harold held Crystal tightly in his arms to stop her from struggling. He took a deep breath and said, "Crystal, I don't want her. You can't let her disgust me."

Crystal's eyes were red. Her wrists were easily grabbed by the man, and she couldn't even give him a slap. Her tears wetted the man's palm. She could only cry helplessly, "In fact, you are lying, right? You don't want her, not because she is the daughter of the murderer, but because you are going to get engaged to Dora... You are going to get engaged to Dora, how can you have a child..."

Crystal thought, "She is so naive."

After knowing the news of Harold and Dora's engagement, she still felt that Harold could tolerate her giving birth to a child and let her take it away from City W.

In the past, she was fascinated by love and did not see clearly how cold-blooded and ruthless this man was. Love was an indulgence when he desired it, but he could easily discard it without a second thought. Love became her personal shackles, unrelated to him in any way.

Dora was the fourth daughter of the Evans family. If she were to marry Harold, they would be a match for each other. How could the Evans family allow someone else to bear Harold's child?

Crystal bit her lips, causing them to bleed. She could feel that someone had caught hold of her hands and feet. The hand that was covering her eye finally moved away. She saw Harold's emotionless eyes and he said coldly, "Take her away."

Don't make me hate you.

Crystal looked at Harold and muttered, "Harold, don't make me hate you."

Harold didn't give her another glance.

As a result, the strong resentment took root at this moment and grew into a towering tree.