Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 782

When Crystal came out of the hospital, the clear sunshine shone on the open space in front of the hospital. When she was about to look for Paul, she suddenly saw a familiar figure in a wheelchair.

Crystal stopped in her tracks and shouted, “Roy!”

The man stopped and turned to look at her. His look under the sun was really gentle as if it was softer than the wind. “Crystal.”

Crystal quickly ran over and asked, “Why are you in the hospital? Is there no one to accompany you?”

Roy picked up the report in his hand and said, “It’s not an important thing. I’m just here to do a routine check­up, so I didn’t bother anyone else.”

“Did you come here early?”

Roy said, “It’s not so crowded in the morning. Why are you

hospitalized and asked, “Roy, have you had breakfast

helplessly, “Some of the

breakfast.” Crystal pushed his wheelchair and said,

and said, “I’ll eat fried

people and even suspected that they were filming a movie. After

wearing a white dress, her footsteps were light, and her long black hair was smooth and shiny. Her long eyelashes shimmered with a hint of gold in the morning light. The contours of her profile were extremely exquisite, and

young man sitting in the wheelchair was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt. The color of his irises was deeper and more intense than most people’s, which made his pupils appear even gentler, like newly fallen snow covered with a soft glow. The red mole between his eyebrows, however, was like a flame that ignited all his coolness, transforming it into stunning

noticed that although it was only 8 in the morning, there were already many people inside. The store owner and his wife were busy,

to order. She didn’t eat much, so she only ordered fried dumplings and soy milk. Then she handed her mobile

and said, “It’s

legs were different from those of