Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 214

Chapter 214

Bonnie’s back stiffened. She immediately turned around and saw several cars parked in the cemetery. The man pushed the door open and got out of the car. His long black windbreaker seemed to carry a chilling aura. It was obviously the same color as the night, but it was colder and more ruthless.

He came against the light, and the light cut through his deep facial features. Half of it was hidden in the faint light and the other half was hidden in the deep night. It instantly reminded people of the evil ghost who had crawled out of the seamless hell. Every step he took seemed to step on the tip of peoples’ hearts, with the smell of blood and death.

The sound of the military boots falling on the ground was like a heavy blow. It made people unconsciously feel frightened, tremble, and even want to surrender.

This man was a natural in the business world. As time went by, many people forgot that he was originally a murderous weapon from the special forces. He was invincible.

Bonnie unconsciously took a step back and almost lost her balance. She looked at Harold’s face and said in a trembling voice, “You… you… Are you a human or a ghost?!”

Harold looked down at the senile woman.

Twenty years had passed, and her face had aged a lot, but her fierce eyes were still the same as

before.

Time would not make humans kind. It would only make savage people even more savage.

“Old Madam, do you wish that I am a human or a ghost?” Harold stood three meters away. His face was cold, without any warmth. His whole person was like a straight long sword, hanging overThis belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

everyone’s head.

“You…” Bonnie gradually came to her senses. “You didn’t die?!”

Kimberly’s eyes widened. All the bones in her body seemed to be filled with fear as she stood behind Bonnie. “No… Impossible… How could it be…”

Harold was definitely dead! She even saw his corpse!

The reason why there were only clothes in the coffin was that the Old Madam disliked bad luck, so she directly cremated him in another place.

With a click, the sound of a lighter was heard. The blue flame lit up in the cemetery, like a will-o’- wisp. Harold lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette. His fingers, which were wearing black leather gloves, were slender and full of absolute power. No one would doubt that his hand could break an adult’s neck in an instant.

Smoke swirled in the air. Harold’s eyes were as cold as ice. “You love me so much that you married me a wife after I died. Why are you unhappy that I’m still alive?”

Bonnie came back to her senses and quickly squeezed out a smile. “Harold, what are you talking about? I’m very happy that you’re still alive. What… What have you been through? You have to tell

me…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Harold interrupted her impatiently. “I’m not here to bond with you.”

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He looked at the pit surrounded by people and said, “I’m here to pick up my fiancee.”

Even if Harold was still alive, Bonnie was still unwilling to let go of Crystal. The priest had said that she had to sacrifice a person before Leilani could remain calm. Crystal was the best candidate. Now that she was about to succeed, how could she be willing to give up?

“Harold!” Bonnie said, “Your fiancée, Dora, is still in the Evans family. If you want to see her, I’ll send someone to invite her. Now… let’s go back first.”

“It seems that you aren’t willing to let her go.” Harold narrowed his eyes slightly. Before Bonnie could say anything else, he raised his hand and the people behind him immediately raised their guns. Dozens of guns were pointed at them. They were so scared that they screamed out loud.