Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 740

Chapter 740

"I heard that Marcus came to see you.” Danny said simply, "He has never visited others without a reason. What did he say to you?"

"Nothing much.” Sadie said, "He just showed me a photo."

"A photo?"

"Yes." Sadie nodded. After a pause, she said, "It's an old photo. It's what I looked like when I was a child, but I forgot it."

Danny frowned slightly, which made his eyes look deeper. His face was originally fierce. At this moment, he looked like he could easily scare a child to tears.

Marcus did not give up and continued to investigate. After nearly 20 years, he still did not believe in the cause of Chloe's death.

"If he comes to you again in the future, you can choose not to see him." Danny walked to Sadie's bed and said, "You are a patient. You need your rest. Do you want to drink some water?"

"Yes, please."

Danny took a cup of warm water and put a straw that had been disinfected in the cup to make it convenient for Sadie to drink.

"He doesn't believe that our mother died after giving birth to us." Danny sat on a white wooden chair and leaned back against the back of the chair. His voice was heavy, but there was no emotion in it. "So he has been investigating what happened in Sunshine Village's Health Center that year."

Sadie was wearing a blue-and-white striped hospital gown. The large hospital gown made her look very thin and weak. Her face was so pale that it was bloodless. She looked like a beautiful woman who could be knocked down by a gust of wind. "Do you believe it?"

Danny was silent for a few seconds. He pursed his thin lips slightly and then spat out a few words, "I don't believe it either."

Sadie looked away uneasily and said, "Then... what type of person am I for you?"

Danny pondered for about two or three seconds and said, "You seem to be very worried about gains and losses."

"...What?" This stunned Sadie.

"Because you are afraid of losing it, you never strive to have it.” Danny continued, "Why did you develop such a character? Is there something that you have not gotten for many years?”

The tip of Sadie's tongue was a little sour, and her throat was bitter. In the air, the faint fragrance of the Clematis was spreading. It was a kind of mixed smell of almond and vanilla, mixed with disinfectant, which made Sadie feel suffocated. There was an answer on her lips that was about to overflow. In the end, she just bit the tip of her tongue and smiled."... No."

"What could I possibly not get for so many years?"