Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 763

Chapter 763

"Obsession." Bud looked at the container filled with soup in front of him and said, "Indeed, she lives for her obsession. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

After a moment of silence, he asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

"It's just a minor injury. You don't have to worry about it." The girl smiled. "As I said, I am smarter than you and know how to hide."

She looked around and said, "Why don't you move back? I can't rest assured if you live here alone."

"There's nothing to worry about."

The girl was silent for a moment and finally said, "I am afraid that you will starve to death."

Bud was speechless.

"Your cooking..." She chose a more tactful way of saying, "It's really not very good. You don't like to order takeout. If you move back, at least someone can cook for you."

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but Bud's expression became a little colder. "I'll think about it."

"Actually, I have something important to discuss with you today." The girl took out a file bag from her bag and put it on the table. Her expression was not very good."... We were wrong. That person probably won't live past this year. We must execute the plan earlier."

Bud remained silent.

"We don't have a choice." The girl said softly, "Brother."

"I got it."

Bud put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "You can go back now."

The girl wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. "If you can't do it, then I..."

"There's no need," said Bud calmly. "There's nothing I can't do. You don't have to worry about it."

"Brother!"

"Leave now." Bud narrowed his eyes in the light and said, "Tell Mother that I will satisfy her as usual."

When Crystal woke up in the evening, she found Devil lying by the bed. She didn't know who released it. When it felt that she was awake, it immediately stood up and wanted to lick her. Crystal snorted and quickly hugged the cat's head. "Don't lick me, don't lick me. I don't want to be covered with your saliva."

Perhaps after sleeping for so long, Crystal felt that she had struggled back from the brink of death. She got up from the bed and asked Devil, "Did you sneak up here? Harold won't let you come upstairs."

As it turned out, no matter how beautiful a cat was, it would still lose its fur-and the fur would be everywhere. Therefore, Harold never allowed Devil to go up to the second floor.

"Get out of here." Crystal patted the snow tiger's big head and whispered, "Otherwise, if you are caught by Harold, he will definitely teach you a lesson."

Devil wagged its tail as if to express its disdain for Harold. But when it heard the man's voice downstairs, its tail stiffened and it ran down the second floor at a speed that shocked Crystal. Crystal,"..."

She couldn't be blamed for always being a coward when she faced Harold. CoCo was such a big animal, known as the king of all beasts. However, when it saw Harold, wouldn't it turn into a coward as well? Crystal comforted herself. She felt a little cold, and she found a cloak to put on her body before going downstairs.

Harold had just returned home, and Larry was there as well. He was teasing the tiger as he said, "Devil, come here."

Devil stared at him with its dark blue eyes and lay at the top of the stairs, indifferent.

Crystal said, "It has a new name now. It won't pay attention to you if you call it by its previous name."

After saying that, she squatted down and touched the tiger's head. "Am I right, CoCo?"