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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 726
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Chapter 726

In the room, Crystal squatted at the door and rubbed her head. Marcus put the wedding dress into a wooden box

with a soft cushion and looked down at her. "It's just a bump. How long do you want to cry?"

Crystal felt wronged. "I didn't cry."

She didn't cry, but there was a bundle of tears in her big eyes, and it was uncertain whether they would fall or not,

which made people feel anxious.

After looking at her for a while, Marcus squatted down and held her head, brushed aside her hair and looked at it,

saying, "Your scalp is just a little red. You're crying over this?"

Perhaps it was his sarcastic tone that provoked even someone as good-natured as Crystal. She couldn't help but

respond, "You're not the one who got hit in the head, of course it doesn't hurt!"

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Marcus realized he had made a mistake, but it was too late. Crystal held his head and headbutted him with a loud

"thud". The force was mutual, and Crystal fell backwards and rolled out of the door, while Marcus sat back and

almost sprained his waist.

Marcus was speechless.

Marcus touched the stinging pain on his forehead and took a deep breath. "Crystal!"

Crystal lay on the ground, covering her head. This time, she really cried. "Oh no, I'm done for. My brain has a

concussion and I'm losing my memory. I don't remember Harold, Antony, Freud and..."

Marcus thought, "Why are you angry with a fool?"

He got up and turned Crystal over. He pinched her face and said, "Look at me."

Crystal said, "I don't want to look at you!"

Marcus forced her to look at him and asked with a cold face, "Who am I?"

Crystal said, "I don't know you!"

Marcus sneered. "Look, don't you remember? Why are you shaking when you don't know me?"

Crystal confessed, "I'm sorry, I was possessed..." She reflected on her mistake and blamed Marcus. "But you were

at fault. You were the one who criticized me. I was too angry... But I apologize to you. I was wrong. Don't kill me!"

Marcus fixed her head and looked at her forehead. Just now, her forehead was just a little red, but now it was

purple.

Marcus almost wondered how Crystal gerw up with such an. She could even come up with such a selfharming

method to hurt her enemy.

He exhaled and pointed at Crystal. "Wait here. Don't move."

After a pause, he patted her cheek and added, "If you dare to move, I'll bury you on the spot."

Crystal was shocked.

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Antony quickly returned. When he returned, he saw that Crystal was still lying on the ground as usual. At that

moment, his mood was indescribable.

He stared at Crystal's face. "You're quite obedient."

He had asked her not to move, and she didn't move at all.

He squatted down, opened the medicine, and poured a little into his palm. He said, "It will definitely hurt a little.

Bear with it and don't cry."

Crystal bit her lip. "What if I can't hold it in?"

Marcus stared at her for about two seconds and said, "If you can't control yourself, I'll kill you."

Crystal was shocked. "Sob, sob, sob. I'll definitely hold it in."

Marcus sighed. He pressed Crystal's head with one hand and rubbed the bruise on her forehead with the other

hand. Crystal screamed in pain. Marcus suddenly held her in his arms and forcefully rubbed the bruise. Otherwise, it

would only be more serious.

By the time the massage was done, Crystal was already exhausted from crying. She laid limply in his arms and said

weakly, "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold myself back... Don't kill me."

Marcus was speechless.