Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 965

Natalie got angry for a while and coaxed herself. Then she came to Crystal's side and said, "Why don't I go with you that day?"

Bud looked up and asked, "What's it?"

Natalie said, "Daxton's birthday banquet. Dora sent an invitation to Crystal. I was afraid that Crystal would be bullied if she goes there alone."

"I'll go too," said Bud.

Natalie said, "You're not allowed to go. What if you can't hold back and create trouble again? When that happens, Mom will punish you again.”

Bud said coldly, Tm not a child. I can control myself." Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Natalie said, "Do you believe that? I don't believe it anyway."

Seeing that the siblings were about to take action, Crystal quickly stood up and tried to smooth things over. She grabbed Natalie's hand and asked, "What if you see Marcus if you attend with me?"

"..." Natalie said gloomily, "He doesn't know my name. I can just lie to him about my name."

Crystal said, "Thank you for your sacrifice for the organization. When I get the 20 million dollars, I'm willing to give you two dollars."

Natalie."?!"

Crystal turned to touch Bud's hair and said, "Don't go. Madam Grecic does not allow you to be too active recently. You'd better listen to her. If you are punished again, Rain and I will feel bad."

Bud."..."

Bud's voice was lowered by two degrees."... I got it."

Crystal successfully stopped the third episode. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then let's clean up and sleep."

Natalie hugged her arm and said, "I'll sleep with you tonight."

"Why?"

Natalie said, "I saw the weather forecast saying that there will be heavy rain tonight and there might be thunder. I'm willing to lend you my warm chest."

"..." Crystal said, "Is your chest okay? There are no sequelae left from the incident last time, right?"

Natalie was furious. "Why do you have to mention that?"

The two of them went upstairs together. While they were still bickering, Bud opened the glass door of the balcony. The evening breeze brought the smell of Orange Jessamine. Bud remembered that there were a few small trees planted in the yard.

As soon as he took out a cigarette box and was about to light one, Crystal's voice came from upstairs, "Don't smoke before you go to sleep."

Natalie chimed in. "That's right. You're not allowed to smoke!"

"..." Bud put away the cigarette box, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm just here for the wind."

Natalie said, "Even dogs don't believe you."

Crystal said, "Look, Natalie doesn't believe you."

Bud.

Natalie."..."

In a fit of anger, Natalie pressed Crystal down and started a fight with her.

Bud closed the balcony door and put the cake boxes left by them after they ate the cakes into the trash can. The lights in the living room were dim and gentle. At this time, he was quiet and gentle, which was rare in his life.

Two years had passed in a hurry. But for Bud, the brilliant sunshine he had seen in the past two years was enough to cover all the darkness in the past 20 years.

He felt like smoking. When his fingers touched the sharp cigarette box, he took it back and just sat on the sofa and took a sip of water.

There was a white vase on the tea table with a bunch of roses in it. They were all light colors, and the sweet fruity fragrance filled the air. Bud closed his eyes and casually lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the ferocious and cracked wounds below. He was used to casually applying medicine on them and wrapping them with gauze. After making sure that there was no blood smell, he slowly went upstairs.

Natalie and Crystal had already fallen asleep. Bud stood at the door for a long time before saying "good night" in silence