Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 980

Crystal paused.

When she was in Ashside, she had naturally been aware of the news about Harold. However, with Harold's status, it was actually very difficult to find out about his daily movements. It didn't matter if she could get someone to spy on him. That person might not know everything he did.

At this moment, Crystal frowned. Her face had always changed very fast. After she stopped smiling, she looked indifferent and said softly, "In that case, I won't bother you anymore."

Harold said, "Weren't you confident just now?"

Crystal smiled. "I'm tired today. Let's talk about it another day."

"Why are you so inactive when you're chasing after someone?"

'Tm not sure about others, but this is my style." Crystal said with a poker face, 'Tm tired. I want to go back to rest. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she stopped a taxi on the side of the road and left. Standing on the side of the road, Harold lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette. With a ding- dong sound, a message came in. He didn't look at it but just finished smoking the cigarette quietly.

Crystal returned home and poured herself a glass of honey water. Only then did she manage to calm down. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

There was something wrong with her mood today. If she stayed with Harold any longer, she might just roll on the road with him and get killed by a car.

Crystal leaned against the sofa, raised her hand, pressed the space between her eyebrows, and let out a breath.

As early as two years ago, Natalie suggested that Crystal go to see a psychologist, but she didn't go.

She knew very well what the knot in her heart was. Only with the death of Harold would this aggressive disease be cured.

It was very quiet in the living room. When the sun shone in, Crystal narrowed her eyes to take a look and gradually relaxed her back.

Then she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something.

With a ding of the clock, Crystal looked around the living room. Natalie and Bud were not in the living room. It was a little quiet... Wait, Natalie?

... Natalie was still pretending to be Marcus's crazy fan.

At the beginning of the year, Marcus accepted the role offered by S+ major production, in which he served as the leading actor. Recently, the play was about to end. Marcus only had a few extra shots left to film. At this time, the scene was in chaos.

Natalie sat on the ground, holding a bottle, a clean white towel, a coat, a piece of chocolate, and a mobile phone in her hand. She looked at a large group of people who were not far away from her, squeezing together with the machine.

A passerby greeted her. "Eh? I haven't seen you before. This shirt belongs to Marcus, right? Are you Marcus's new assistant?"

Natalie squeezed out a smile."... That's right."

"You've worked hard," said the man. "Marcus has been working too hard lately. Take good care of him."

Natalie was speechless.

After the person left, Natalie began tugging at her hair.

How did she end up being Marcus's assistant?!

It seemed that after Marcus took her out, she made up a lot of ridiculous stories to explain the fact that the other party was at the top of her contact list. She said that she fell in love with him since he started his career. She spent a lot of money to get his phone number, but she didn't dare to make a phone call... It sounded very magical. Natalie herself thought it was bullsh*t, but what was shocking was that Marcus seemed to believe it sincerely. He even said to Natalie very gently, "I didn't expect you to like me so much. You like me so much that you can't eat anything... Well, I happen to need an assistant. Why don't you take the responsibility first? Don't worry, I'll give you a salary."