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?”

“It’s not so crowded in the

and asked,

Roy said helplessly, “Some of the tests

you to breakfast.” Crystal pushed his wheelchair and said, “I want to eat fried dumplings.

and said, “I’ll

look at the two people and even suspected

hint of gold in the morning light. The contours of her profile were extremely exquisite, and her nose had a slightly upturned curve,

people’s, which made his pupils appear even gentler, like newly

looked visually appealing, and when she entered, she noticed that although it was only 8 in the morning, there were already many people inside. The store owner

out her mobile phone to order. She didn’t eat much, so she only ordered fried dumplings and

smiled and said, “It’s neither good nor bad, I

that although Roy had never mentioned it, he was very concerned about the fact that his legs were different from those of ordinary people. Therefore, for so many years, she had never asked him how his