Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 526

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 526

Luke said, "According to Mr. Reynes's information, it can be confirmed that Bed is the one behind it. But we still don't know what the connection between Bud is with Young Madam." Harold was not surprised.

Larry and Bud had seen each other from a distance, but he had fought with Bud.

Bud became famous at a young age and became a world-renowned killer. Naturally, he was not just an ordinary killer. Harold rarely appreciated anyone, but Bud was one of them.

After most of the cigarette was burnt, Harold casually shook the cigarette. Luke continued, "According to our intelligence network, Bud's attack disappeared from the public's sight about five years ago. He kept a low profile, and there were a lot of people following him, but it could be confirmed that it was an imitation crime made by Bud's fanatical admirers. He himself has not appeared for a long time." "How's the investigation of Sunshine Village going?" Harold changed the topic.

"There's no progress for the time being." Luke said, "Our people did their best to investigate, but it is just an ordinary small village. There's nothing special about it."

"If there wasn't anything special, Chloe wouldn't have chosen to nourish her fetus here." Harold spat out a smoke ring, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Blackhill Mountain. "Sun Village is too far away from Fairby. It's very abnormal."

"At that time, the Evans family said to the public that when Madam Kyla was pregnant, her fetus was unstable and she would have an abortion anytime. The doctor suggested replaceing a small village with beautiful scenery to recuperate. As for how the Sunshine Village was selected, no one knew." Luke frowned and said, "Now that I think about it, it's really strange. Although Young Madam was born. prematurely, the medical skills of Sunshine Village were so poor. How could the Evans family rest. assured that she would be safe here when she was prematurely born?"

Harold laughed.

He looked up at the eaves, put out the cigarette butt, and said, "Luke." "If I'm not mistaken, we'll have some unexpected gains on this trip."

The rain during the summer, especially the rain in the countryside, came one after another. Last night, it was raining like a storm. The next day, when Crystal woke up, the skies were already clear. Perhaps it was because there were drops of water hanging on the plant, reflecting the sunlight, which made the whole world look particularly bright.

Crystal stood at the door and stretched. Harold hugged her from behind and said, "You didn't comb your hair?"

Crystal touched her messy hair and said, "I just finished washing up. I haven't had time." Harold pressed her to sit on a small stool while saying, "Let me comb your hair for you."

"Oh." Crystal sat down obediently like a primary school student. While squinting at the distant scenery, she said to Harold, "Have you been to such a place before?"

"I've been here." Harold thought for a moment. That was probably when he was nineteen years old.

The few of them had laid in the mire for an entire night. It wasn't a pleasant memory. He said, "But back then, I was busy and didn't have the time to enjoy the sceneries of the mountains and rivers." Crystal turned her head to look at him. Her little face was white in the morning sun, and her eyelashes were covered with a layer of golden light. She said in a soft voice, "Why don't you appreciate me then?" Harold couldn't help laughing and kissed her between her eyebrows. "I'll appreciate you at night." Crystal was speechless.

Crystal turned her head and said in a muffled voice, "Focus on combing my hair properly."

Her hair was long, black, and bright, and it didn't tangle after a whole night's sleep. She naturally had good hair so Harold didn't need to spend much effort to fix her hair.