Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 989

Crystal said gently, "I've long heard that Miss Sadie is Young Master's fiancee. Your love for each other is admirable."

"It's not just that." Dora sighed and said, "They're like a model couple. Ever since they got together, they've been showing off their love."

At this moment, Crystal suddenly felt a little envious of Dora.

"We're not married yet." Sadie smiled.

"Then you're the model unmarried couple," Dora said with a smile.

Sadie, on the other hand, lacked interest. She was only perfunctory to Dora and soon stopped talking. Just as she was about to leave, someone behind her suddenly said, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the lounge for a while? There are so many people here. It's hard for me to find you."

"... I'm not that delicate, am I?" Sadie's voice was helpless, but there was already a sincere smile on her face. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Danny strode over. He was wearing a well-made suit, with broad shoulders and long legs. Along the way, he attracted the attention of countless Young Ladies. However, he did not look sideways. There was only Sadie in his eyes. He held Sadie's hand and frowned. "I told you to wear a coat. Your hand is so cold."

"..." Sadie sighed. "What does it look like to wear a down jacket on the outside of a gown? I don't want to be laughed at by others."

Danny asked, "Why do you care about other people's opinions?"

"Sometimes I still have to care." Sadie tidied up his tie for him and asked in a gentle voice, "Did you drink again?" "No." Danny said, "If someone asks me to drink, I will say that my wife is sick and she can't smell the smell of wine.”

Sadie said, "You made me sound very strict."

'Tm willing to be controlled by you." Danny held her hand and warmed it with his own body temperature.

"Big brother." Dora sighed. "My friend is here. Why don't you guys restrain yourselves a little?"

Only then did Danny realize that Crystal and Dora were there. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Crystal.

He was born to be stern and cold, and at a glance, he was a serious man. Few children in City W dared to be presumptuous in front of him. Now with the passing of time, Danny became more dignified and indifferent. For a moment, Crystal felt that she had seen the younger Daxton.

No wonder it was said that the eldest son of the Evans family was the most similar to Daxton. Daxton also entrusted the Evans family's foundation to Danny, and the remaining two sons could not be involved.

Danny was another Daxton.

Crystal didn't know if Danny would be as heartless as Daxton when he turned older. But when she saw her eldest brother again, she felt ridiculous.

Hearing that the police station was on fire, Danny didn't even go to the scene. He heard the news when he was in a meeting, and he only gave a cold response. Then, he continued the meeting as usual.

Even though everyone in the meeting was shocked, he was calm and scary, as if the person who died in the fire was not his biological sister.

Hatred? Resentment?

No hatred, no resentment.

She was an outsider and had not been accepted by the Evans family. On the contrary, it would be ridiculous if Danny was sad about her death.

However, when she was nineteen years old, all of her love for her elder brothers was burnt to ashes along with the big fire.

As a result, she could now look at Danny calmly and said to him in a strange and confident manner, "Hello, Danny, my name is Poppy."

'Tm a designer."

Danny was silent for a moment before he suddenly said, "You look like someone I used to know."