Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 398


    Chapter 398


    “The clothes were embroidered with the Bolton n embroidery technique.” Marcus said, “So it’s very


    difficult to repair.”


    Crystal frowned. “Since it’s Christy who made the dress, why don’t you ask Christy to fix it?”


    Given Marcus’s status, how could he not get Christy to repair it?


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    ‘Christy didn’t make the clothes,” Marcus said lightly, “I don’t know the details, but Christy has seen it.


    She can’t repair it.”


    It was the Bolton n’s embroidery technique, but it wasn’t Christy who did it…


    Crystal asked, “Is the person who made that dress called Monique?”


    Marcus was stunned. “You know her?”


    “Yes.” Crystal said, “Do you know her too?”


    “I’ve seen her when I was a child,” Marcus said.


    Many of Chloe’s clothes hade from Monique. However, after her death, Daxton burned all of


    Chloe’s belongings. The only thing that remained was Madam K’s wedding dress.


    After Chloe’s death, Madam K personally came to the Evans family to take it away. At that time,


    there seemed to be a fierce dispute in the Evans family’s ancestral hall. Marcus was still young and did


    not know what had happened. He only saw his uncle helping his grandmother out of the door. His


    grandmother held the bright red wedding dress and cried hysterically.


    Perhaps the death of her daughter had dealt her too much of a blow. Not long after, Madam K lost


    her mind. The K family no longer had any contact with the Evans family. They gradually faded away


    in the circle of influential people in Fairby. As a result, many new generations of children did not know


    about the existence of the K family.


    Crystal saw Marcus’s contradiction and knew that he was unwilling to say more, so she did not


    continue to ask. Instead, she said, “If Christy can’t even repair it, I may not be able to repair it too.”


    After all, she had not learned her master’s exquisite embroidery skills. She only knew a little about it.


    “Take a look.” Marcus took out a cheque from his pocket, ced it in front of Crystal, and said, “It’s me


    who hired you. You can fill in the number as you like.”


    Crystal was shocked.


    It was up to her to fill in the cheque!


    She was listening to this rich man’s arrogant speech.


    Crystal picked up the cheque and looked at it. It seemed that Marcus and Danny were not the same.


    After all, Danny could only give her a 1,500 dors cheque.


    “If I write more than 20 zeros…” Crystal said, “Can I withdraw it at the bank?”


    “You may want to exchange it at the bank in heaven.” Harold said, “Thergest amount of money you


    can withdraw via the public bank is 145 million dors.”


    Crystal said, “Forget it. I don’t want to die for the time being.”


    She sighed and pushed the cheque back, saying, “I can go with you to have a look. I don’t need the


    cheque. Please treat me to ice cream. I want to eat…”


    Harold said, “No ice cream.”


    Crystal said, “This is the result of my hard work. Why can’t I have it? I want it.”


    Harold narrowed his eyes.


    Crystal was scared out of her wits.


    Marcusughed and said, “How about… you ept the cheque?”


    Crystal didn’t want to have so much money on her. If Dora knew, she would definitely get Mia and


    Debbie to cause her trouble. So shepromised and said, “Then… I’ll change the ice cream to hot


    milk tea.”


    Harold no longer objected.


    Marcus stood up. “Do you have time now?”


    Crystal nodded.


    “Let’s go now then,” Marcus said.


    Crystal replied with an “oh” and waved to Harold.


    When Danny walked to the door, he suddenly heard Harold’s cold voice behind him. “I’ll leave her to


    you. If anything happens to her, don’t me me for being heartless.”