Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 919

On the day when Antony came out of the hospital, Marcus went to pick him up. Antony did not look good. "What are you doing here?" This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

Marcus laughed. "Let's see if you're still alive."

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The last time Antony brought Crystal back to the Evans family, he was severely beaten by Daxton. Even though his skin was thick, he had been lying in the hospital for more than ten days.

Marcus casually tossed a cashmere coat to him and said, "Wearing so little in the middle of winter, aren't you feeling cold? If you catch a cold right after being discharged from the hospital, you are truly great."

It was fine if he didn't say it, but when he mentioned it, Antony really felt a little cold. He took the clothes and casually put them on. He said irritably, "Do you have a cigarette?"

Marcus said, "The doctor asked you to quit smoking during this period of time."

Antony licked his canine teeth, growing more agitated. He stared at Marcus and said, "Last time, did you intentionally make me bring Crystal back from Flower Land?"

Marcus didn't reply.

"Why didn't you go yourself?" Antony asked, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that Dad will beat you?"

"Yes." Marcus smiled. "I'm afraid of death."

Antony sneered. "People say that I'm the most stubborn among our siblings. In fact, you and big brother are the most stubborn ones. It's just that I don't know how to pretend."

"Since you know, don't do anything reckless and meaningless." Marcus said, "You are 21 years old and not

12 years old. You should be sensible."

Antony gritted her teeth.

"Why do you want me to bring Marcus back to the Evans family?" Antony stared at Marcus. "You must give me an answer today."

Marcus sighed softly. He put his hands into his coat pocket and said, "Maybe he doesn't want to see her continue to be stubborn... After all, we are all people who have been dumped. What is this... love affair? It's so simple. What else do you want to know?"

Antony's lips moved as he said, "Dora and Harold's marriage..."

"It's a good thing for both the White family and the Evans family." Marcus patted his younger brother's shoulder and said, "You'll know it when you grow up. Also, don't go against your father anymore. It's not good for you. Go and apologize to him. He won't argue with you when he sees your injuries."

Antony squeezed her fingers tightly. "Apologize? I don't think I'm wrong."

"Look, you are stubborn again." Marcus laughed. "When your wings are not fully developed, you have to learn to hide. Being exposed too early will only put you in a dilemma. If you go against your father now, what can you get from him? You are the one who will suffer."

He was probably in a good mood today, so he advise his younger brother. But when he saw Antony's delicate face, he paused and rubbed his hair. He said, "Well, since you don't want to go home now, you can go back to school first."

"Why won't I go home?" Antony said, "I'm going back."

Marcus shrugged.

"When will they get engaged?"

"On the 17th of December." Marcus looked at the flying snow in the sky. City W was covered in snow and looked at the world of clear glass. The filth and darkness under it were completely covered, as if it was so clean and flawless. Everyone pretended to be blind and refused to see the sun.

Marcus took out the car key from his pocket. The key circle was tied to his slender fingertips for a while, and then it was thrown to Antony. He said, "I've checked the calendar. It's a good day to get married that day."