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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 815
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Chapter 815

"It's the young master of the Francis family." Luke said, "His injuries are more serious. He's suffering from burns,

fractures, muscle tears, and carbon monoxide poisoning... But his physical quality is good, so there shouldn't be any

big problems. We've already informed his family to come to the hospital."

"The Francis family." Marcus thought for a moment. The Francis family was not from City W, so they might not be

familiar with the place. He called someone to fetch them. When Crystal was out of danger, he would personally go

to thank them.

Luke's phone rang. He looked down and said to Harold, "Master, Phyllis's father is here. Do you want him to come

up?"

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Harold put out the cigarette and said, "Let him come up."

Phyllis's father was called Edwin, who was the son-in-law of the Delilah family. The two daughters of the Delilah

family were not married, and the children they gave birth to had the same last name as theirs. Therefore, Phyllis

did not think highly of her father since she was a child and thought that he was a loser. At this time, this man, who

was less than 50 years old, seemed to be older than his actual age. His hair was grey, and he looked dispirited. As

soon as he came up, he knelt on the ground with a "thud" sound.

If anyone else had seen this scene, they would have been shocked. However, the crowd remained expressionless.

As people in high positions, they had seen too many struggles before. If all the mistakes could be solved with

kneeling, crying, and pleading, then the world would have been in a mess.

"Sorry..." Edwin choked with sobs. "She hasn't been home for a long time. I didn't know she would do such a thing,

but she... she is dead. I want to take her body back to bury..."

Antony casually put out the cigarette butt. When he received the call, he had just taken a shower. He was only

wearing a black training vest, revealing the young man's well-proportioned and beautiful arm muscles. His facial

features were actually more like Chloe's, delicate and beautiful. However, these two words had nothing to do with

the Third Young Master. Although their facial features were similar, there were arrogance and viciousness on his

face.

He squatted in front of Edwin and grabbed his hair, forcing him to raise his head. He smiled and said, "Do you think

we can just let it slide now that Phyllis is dead?"

"But this is... this is her doing. We didn't know at all!" Edwin trembled with fear. The middle-aged man was so

frightened by the young man in his early twenties. In fact, it was ironic, but he was too scared. "Please...

please let go of the Delilah family! My daughter made a mistake, but she has already paid for it with her life!"

Antony sneered, threw Edwin away, and said, "If anything happens to my sister, I want the Delilah family members

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to pay with your lives."

He patted Edwin's face and said with malice, "I will do as I say."

Edwin collapsed on the ground in horror.

Suddenly, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in front of him. When he looked up, he saw the big star's relatively

gentle face. He grabbed the trouser leg of the person in front of him and said, "Second Young Master... Second

Young Master, you must investigate carefully. Phyllis was the one who did all this. We..." Marcus said gently, "If I

remember correctly, Mr. Justine, you're a live-in son-in-law of the Delilah family."

Edwin was stunned. He didn't know why he suddenly said that.

Marcus said slowly, "The two sisters of the Delilah family are very stubborn. Presumably, you should have suffered a

lot over the years. Your wife 'committed suicide' out of guilt. The property heir, which was clearly written in your

wife's will, has been burned to death... Mr. Justine, your future must be bright."