Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 972

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 972

Antony did what he said. After questioning them for a while, he was really ready to take them back. Natalie had a lot of opinions on this. “Police officer, we are innocent citizens. We’re traumatized to meet such a big scene. It’s okay that you don’t appease us, but you want to arrest us… What kind of logic is this?” Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

Freud said, “You’re from Ashside and not a citizen here.”

Natalie thought to herself that Cherry’s registered residence was in Ashside, but Natalie’s registered residence was in Hallbury. How could she not be a citizen here? But she did not dare to say it. After all, her old enemy’s younger brother was walking in front of her. If her identity was exposed, she had no doubt that Antony would ask Marcus to come over with a call to end her life.

She and Crystal followed behind Anotny. Crystal did not speak the entire time. She was extremely obedient.

Natalie looked at her a few times and whispered, “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you being so obedient.”

Crystal said in a low voice, “Isn’t that because of guilt?”

Natalie thought for a moment and agreed. She asked, “Aren’t you going to tell him?”

Crystal paused for a moment and said, “No.”

Antony had already accepted the fact that his sister had died. Crystal did not know how long she could live. If she told Antony now, it would be a bigger blow to him if they parted ways again in the future. It was better to stop the damage in time.

The group of people arrived at the foot of G&S Mountain. There were already several black SUVs parked there.

Antony ordered them to rest for a while. Someone brought some water and compressed biscuits for Crystal and Natalie.

Natalie gloomily bit the compressed biscuits and said, “If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have come to this d*mn place.”

Crystal said, “This compressed biscuit tastes so awful.”

Natalie’s eyes were full of tears. “Right? I also think it’s awful. Looking at them eating it deliciously, I thought there was something wrong with my taste buds.”

Freud was sitting by the side. When he heard the conversation between the two of them, he laughed and said, “It’s obvious that the two of you have never suffered much.”

Natalie said, “Why do I have to suffer for no reason?”

“That’s true.” With a stalk of grass in his mouth, Freud lazily said, “After all, there are very few idiots like us.”

Ignoring the throne in their family, they chose to do something dangerous.

Crystal glanced at Antony, who was discussing something with Mason under the tree not far away. She leaned over and asked Freud, “Brother, is that your captain?”

The expression on Freud’s face changed slightly as he was called “brother”.

Before, Crystal had been poisoned and her voice had changed a lot. Now she deliberately paid attention to the habit of speaking. But at that moment, she gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity,

not to mention that the little girl in front of him was somewhat similar to the person in his memory.

Although Antony didn’t say anything, Freud knew that if someone else were here today, they wouldn’t have only faced a few questions-he was softhearted, because of Poppy’s appearance.

“What’s wrong?” Freud didn’t let himself show a strange expression and asked, “Are you interested in our captain?”

Crystal thought, “I don’t dare to do that. I’d be struck by lightning.” She smiled and said, “I have someone I like. I don’t mean that… I’m just curious.”

She pursed her lips and frowned slightly as if she was a little worried. “Why does he look unhappy?”

Antony shouldn’t be someone gloomy.