Chapter 895
When Crystal woke up the next day, she thanked Maria. Although she was having a high fever, she could feel that
someone had taken care of her for the whole night.
Maria, on the other hand, looked indifferent and said, "This is my duty. Miss Evans, come and have breakfast."
After breakfast, Crystal continued knitting the little sweater. She was locked up in the room and gradually became
less and less sensitive to the passage of time. When Harold came to Flower Land again, Crystal knew that half a
month had passed.
Because she was poisoned at the early stage of pregnancy, it might affect the fetus. Therefore, her pregnancy test
was more frequent than that of ordinary pregnant women, and she had to go for a checkup once every half a
month.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis time, Harold didn't say anything to her. He was busy dealing with his own affairs all the time. Crystal was
already very familiar with the hand language. She talked to the doctor and learned about the situation of the baby.
Harold had been sitting in the reception room to answer the phone when someone suddenly walked in and said
something in a low voice. Harold hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let her in."
When Crystal was sorting out the report, she suddenly heard footsteps. Someone walked into the office. She turned
her head and saw that it was Sadie.
Although Sadie hadn't found a matching bone marrow for the time being, she didn't look as haggard and pale as an
ordinary patient because her condition was controlled well. Standing there in a long white dress, she looked like a
lady in an ancient painting.
Crystal's eyes lit up when she saw her. "Sadie!"
Sadie smiled, lowered her head, and rubbed her hair. She asked softly, "How is it going? Have you been well
recently?"
Crystal nodded gently.
The doctor went out sensibly, leaving only Crystal and Sadie in the office.
Sadie sat down beside Crystal, looked at the report beside her, and said, "Your child is quite healthy."
Crystal nodded again.
Sadie touched her cheek and asked softly, "Are you still unable to speak?"
Crystal pursed her lips.
It was hard to say when the sequelae caused by the poison would heal. If she could not speak for the rest of her
life, it would be too cruel for a 19-year-old girl.
Sadie's finger traced Crystal's lower jaw and landed on her slender neck.
Crystal was not on guard against her at all. Even though her vital part had been grabbed, she still looked at Sadie
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwith a clean and confused look.
Sadie knew that she could easily break the fragile neck under her hand. If Crystal died, many things might be
different. She even occasionally thought that it would be great if Crystal was not born from the beginning.
"..." Crystal tilted her head slightly. "Sadie?"
"...It's okay." Sadie smiled and said, "Your voice will definitely be fine. It's just temporary. Don't be sad."
Crystal nodded gently.
Sadie looked more serious and said, "Crystal, I have a question for you. You have to answer me truthfully."
"Do you hate Harold?"
Crystal lowered her head and looked a little dispirited. After a long while, she said, "It's my fault."
She said, "If only I could prove that I didn't kill Mia."
Sadie closed her eyes.
She suddenly felt that it was ridiculous that she wanted to kill Crystal before.
Crystal didn't know anything. What right did she have to put all the blame on this ignorant little girl?
She had been seeking freedom for herself all her life. She shouldn't have selfishly imprisoned Crystal in a cage
called fate.