Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 507

Chapter 507

This bomb was completely different from the inferior explosives on Kimberly's body. It was a very precise time bomb. The ones tied up were all wearing the clothes of the White family's servants. Many people even recognized one of them.

It was none other than Kimberly's trusted subordinate, Sister Delia!

Even Crystal had an impression of her. When she first came to the White family, Sister Delia was very high and mighty. She didn't take Crystal seriously at all and even wanted to attack Crystal. But at this time, her mouth was wrapped with tape, and the thin and tough hemp rope hung her and the other two servants on the tree. From a distance, she looked like a lantern, which was very strange.

Seeing this scene, Crystal felt a little uncomfortable.

She felt... a little familiar.

The children felt curious and continued to circle around these people. Their parents were going crazy. They hurriedly called their children to come over and retreated back far away. The crowd chattered non-stop, and Luke's face was very ugly.

He was in charge of the security of the banquet. It was one thing for Kimberly to run out, but now someone had tied up the White family's servants under his nose and hung them on a tree, and he didn't know anything about it!

Marcus looked at Crystal thoughtfully and happened to meet Crystal's eyes. He paused and then looked away indifferently.

Luke said, "I'll call someone right away..."

"There's no need." Holding Crystal in his arms, Harold narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted. "The people who are watching the show have already arrived. The show is about to start."

Luke was slightly stunned. Then he heard the sound of the time bomb, which was like a drum beating on the hearts of all the people. It was the countdown of the lives of three people. "What's going on... there's actually someone who dares to come to the White family. "Are they crazy? If Master White replaces out who they are, they will die miserably!"

"Don't tell me it's really going to explode! I don't dare to look at it."

"I want to go back. Mom, let's go back..."

There were all kinds of noises. Crystal looked at Sister Delia's twisted and painful expression in a daze. In addition to the obvious pain and fear, Crystal felt that... she also saw regret in her eyes. What did she regret? Did she think of something guilty before she died?

At 8:90 p.m., three minutes after the bomb had been found, the bomb exploded with a loud bang. Crystal only saw a flash of light, and her eyes were covered.

Harold's hand was a little cold and almost covered half of her face. Crystal asked in a low voice, "Was it like in the amusement park, where people exploded like fireworks?"

It should be.

She heard people crying.

Harold didn't answer, but said, "Don't think so much."

Crystal's fingers trembled and she said, "I don't want to... I don't want to think so much either, but..."

She pursed her lips. It was obviously a summer night, but she was cold all over. "I know, he came for me."

Be it Jacqueline or Sister Delia, they were both people who had a grudge against her, or they more or less had conflicts with her. They disappeared in an unconventional way that the people behind the scenes thought of themselves as beautiful.

"Crystal." Harold hugged her thin shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid."

Crystal buried her head in Harold's heart, tears welling up in her eyes. "I hate them, but I don't want them to die either."