Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 344

Chapter 344

"Jared!!" Anaya widened her eyes.

Jared closed his eyes and exerted force in his hand. The moment the blade was about to pierce into his body, there was a "ding" sound. The fruit knife in Jared's hand was knocked off by a small spoon. The strength was so strong that Jared's fingers were numb.

Crystal looked at the ice cream cup in her hand and then looked at the ice cream spoon that flew out. She said angrily, "How can I eat my ice cream?"

Harold coaxed her. "I'll buy you another one later."

Crystal was coaxed. "But you can't do this next time. I asked you to stop him but you can't just steal

my spoon."

Harold was in low spirits. "What's the point of stopping him? I don't think he wants to stab himself in the vital parts at all. He won't die."

Crystal whispered, "But if he is injured, he will definitely blackmail Anaya."

On the other side, Sarita cried and grabbed Jared's hand. "What are you doing? Even if someone has

to die, it is Anaya, that b*tch, who is going to die! What are you doing!"

Jared's eyes were red. He looked at Anaya. "You don't care about my life or death, do you? Anaya... do you have a heart?"

Anaya slowly squatted down and said, "You didn't take any medicine. After you take it, you will calm

down."

She reached out and said, "I'll take you back."

"Pa!" Sarita hit Anaya's hand and said sharply, "Tell me clearly, what's wrong with Jared! I asked you to take care of Jared. Is this how you take care of him?"

"He has bipolar disorder," Anaya said, "It happened six years ago. I thought you knew about it.”

"Bipolar disorder?" Sarita had not read many books. She was at a loss. "What kind of illness is this?"

"It's a bipolar affective disorder. It is a mental illness of bipolar disorder and depression."

"A mental illness... you said that my brother is mentally ill?! This is absolutely impossible!" Sarita acted as if she had seen a monster. "How could my brother be mentally ill!? This is absolutely impossible! Was i you who did it?! It was definitely you who did it! What exactly did you do to him!?"

"This disease can be treated." Anaya frowned and said, "Moreover, he has been ill for a longer time than I have known him."

"You just want to shirk your responsibility!" No matter what, Sarita could not accept the fact that Jared was a psycho. She said, "Did you want him to die so you gave him medicine that made him become like this..." At this point, Sarita said very firmly, "It must be like this, it must be like this! Anaya, you b*tch, you are so cruel!"

Anaya felt that she was simply unable to communicate with Sarita. She said, "He is ill now. He must take medicine Otherwise, it will be even more serious."

"Take what medicine? He's not sick!" Sarita said. "He's not mentally ill. He doesn't need medicine!"

"I'm not joking with you." Anaya said, "Not allowing him to take the medicine is hurting him, do you know?"

Sarita could feel that Jared's body was trembling, and his eyes were dull. He could only stare straight at Anaya. She loosened her mouth and said, "Let's take him back... but let me tell you, my brother is not mentally ill. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay."

"Anaya." Crystal looked at Anaya worriedly. Now that Anaya had gone back with them, it would be impossible if she was not torn apart by them.