Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 973

Hearing this question, Freud sighed. NôvelDrama.Org © content.

He held his chin and said, "Maybe it's because..."

"He lost an important person."

He didn't give Crystal the chance to continue asking. He stood up and said, "This compressed biscuit is used to replenish energy and fill the stomach. Of course, it's not very delicious. It's normal for you to not like it."

As he spoke, he took out a box of cookies from his bag. He bent down and placed it in Crystal's hand. "I only have this one box. Take it and eat it."

Crystal held the cookies in her hand and suddenly did not know what to do.

It was as if they had returned to that year's military training at the university. Her brother and his friends had always tried their best to bring her delicious food from the outside like fruits, biscuits, and jelly. At that time, Annette and Elvira were both very envious, but Annette was the only one who expressed her opinion. Elvira only secretly kept it in her heart.

Freud was still so gentle even though a long time had passed. However, she was no longer the same person back then. Annette and Elvira had finally become people who existed in her memory.

After Freud gave her the cookies, he went to look for Antony. Crystal slowly tore open the package, only to see that the crispy cookies were already crushed into pieces. But compared with the compressed biscuit, it was already a rare delicacy.

"Antony." Freud threw the bottle in his hand to Antony. Antony caught it and took a sip of water. Freud said, "When I came into contact with them, I felt that they were just two ordinary little girls. I don't think they're ganging up with Knife Scar and the others. It's better to ask someone to search the mountain. The thing may have been hidden by Knife Scar."

"The G&S Mountain is so big," Mason said, "It'll take too long for the police dogs to search the mountain. I don't think the higher-ups can wait."

Freud said irritably, "They only know how to talk... At the end of the day, Knife Scar and the others stole Costsley's goods and killed people from Costsley. They just fled into Hallbury. What's the use for us to do such an arduous thing?"

Mason also said, "By right, we have done our best by killing them, but we have to find out the item and send it back... D*mn it."

Antony lit a cigarette and said, "Well, since you know the attitude of the higher-ups, you can only endure it. These two people know too much. First, take them back and interrogate them, and then inform their families to sign a confidentiality agreement before taking them away."

Freud smiled and said, "Antony, why do you have to take them back?"

Mason glanced at Crystal, who was eating with her head down. He leaned against the trunk and said, "If we don't take them back and let the people of Costsley take over, they may not be able to come out completely."

"I know." Freud said, "It's just that we don't need to get involved with the two girls. If they really took the things away, we would be implicated."

Antony slapped Freud's head. "Freud, when did you start to be so indecisive?"

"What do you mean by being indecisive?" Freud curled his lips. "I'm just analyzing your heart." Speaking of this, he paused and said, "I remember that on the anniversary of Crystal's death last year, I was still on a mission in the desert. I was so hungry that I ate scorpions. I didn't manage to go and visit her. I don't know if she would be angry."

"How can she be so petty?" Antony picked up the gun he brought with him and filled it with bullets. He then placed the gun into the military belt and looked at the azure sky.

In a gentle voice, he said, "She is a very good little girl." "She won't get angry because of such a trivial thing."