Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 727

Chapter 727

"A society ruled by law." Marcus finally said, "I don't want to live in prison because of you."

Crystal looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Really?"

"Of course."

He looked at Crystal's crying and confused face. He took out a pack of wet tissue from his pocket and wiped it for her. He asked, "Can you still walk?" Crystal said, "No."

Marcus raised his eyebrows.

Crystal,"... It hurts so much! My head was hit twice, and you applied the medicine on me so violently..."

Marcus exclaimed, "You were hit twice."

"Who hit you the second time?"

Crystal,"..."

Crystal puffed up her cheeks and remained silent.

Marcus closed his eyes, turned his back to her and said, "Come up."

"..." Looking at the broad back in front of her, Crystal really felt that she was going to be killed by Marcus. "I suddenly feel that I can walk by myself."

Marcus said, "If you continue to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will really go to jail."

Crystal quickly climbed onto his back.

Marcus was tall, and Crystal's vision became clearer and wider on his back.

Her second brother's back was not the same as her third brother's. Antony was in the training all year round, so the muscles on his back were a little prominent. However, Marcus was really thin. He might need to maintain it this way as he often had to film. There was a thin layer of muscle on his back, which was tough but not scary.

Crystal thought, "Crystal, you're really something. You can actually lie on Marcus's back. You can go and boast about it in front of Antony for three months."

"Take the box," Marcus ordered.

"Oh." Crystal took the box with the wedding dress. After taking two steps, she felt very tired, so she secretly put the box on Marcus's head. Marcus said,"... Are you forcing me to go to jail?" Crystal quickly took down the box. "It's heavy."

She held the box and began to chatter again. "Why did you carry me?"

Marcus sneered. "Do I have to let someone else carry you to Grandma and let you complain to her that I bullied you?"

Crystal said, "You've provided me with a good idea. Put me down. I'll go and complain."

"Don't even think about it."

When they arrived at the living room, Helena was stunned looking at the two of them. Madam Kyla exclaimed, "What's wrong?" Marcus had some conscience, so he didn't tell them what Crystal had done in public. He just said simply, "She sprained her ankle." "Then... then call the doctor over." Madam Kyla quickly said, "Let the doctor have a look."

"No need, Grandma," Marcus said, "I'll take her to the clinic to get some medicine."

Crystal didn't really sprain her ankle. She hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Old Madam. It's not serious."

Helena said, "I've learned some emergency treatment before. Why don't I take a look at it for you?"

Marcus glanced at her indifferently and said, "No need."

Helena felt a little embarrassed.

However, Marcus didn't seem to notice it at all. He said to Madam Kyla, "Grandma, I'll send her back first and come to see you in a few days."

Madam Kayla nodded. Probably because her memory was in a mess again, she said, "Remember, bring your little girl back so that I can have a look at her, okay? I've told you so many times, but you always forgot it."

Crystal clearly felt that Marcus's body was stiff. At the same time, she was also very curious about who Madam Kyla was talking about.

"Well, okay." Marcus replied with no expression, "Grandma, I'll go first."

"Okay, go ahead, go ahead."

Marcus carried Crystal on his back and turned away as Helena looked at them with an expression that was out of control.