Sweet Revenge

Chapter 885

Hospitals were always one of the busiest places in the world, with crowds of people coming and going, and traffic on the roads outside could also be congested. Crystal pushed Roy along the pedestrian walkway. Then, Roy asked, “Do you have any plans for the long holiday?”The hospital was always one of the most lively places in the world. It was crowded with people, and the traffic along the road was also very crowded. Crystal pushed Roy on the road. Roy asked, “Do you have any arrangements for the long vacation?”

Crystal stopped at a clothing store on the side of the road and said casually, “I haven’t decided yet… Roy, wait for me.”

She pushed open the door and walked into the clothing store, but she came out in less than two or three minutes. She had a black coat in her hand. She draped the jacket over Roy Grecic and asked, “Do you have any plans, Roy?”She put on Roy’s clothes and asked, “Is there anything I can do for you?”

“I’m planning to go see an art exhibition,” Roy Grecic said in a warm voice. “I mentioned it to you before, the Stefen Miller exhibition. The old painter is almost 90 years old now, and this is his last exhibition here.”‘Tm going to visit an exhibition.” Roy said in a gentle voice, “As I’ve told you before, in the exhibition of Stefen Miller, the old painter is almost ninety years old. This is his last exhibition in Hallbury.”

Crystal didn’t have much of an artistic sense. It was evident from the birthday video she made for Harold. She struggled even with drawing simple pixelated characters.

However, she was interested in things related to art. Stephen Miller was a very famous contemporary artist, and his exhibition tickets were always sold out. His works had once sold for a staggering price of 11.5 million dollars. It was a testament to the brilliance of his artistic heritage.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“I happen to have an extra ticket,” Roy said, “Do you want to go with me?”

Crystal was helpless. “What do you mean by extra ticket? You bought it for me, didn’t you?”

Roy smiled and said, “Yes, I bought it for you. I promised to give you a book last time and I’ll bring it to you together, okay?”

“Okay.” Crystal nodded, sighed again, and whispered, “Roy, why are you so nice to me?”

Crystal didn’t remember how old she was when she met Roy, but she always remembered the first time she saw him. The little boy was dressed neatly in a shirt and a pair of pants. He looked like a little prince, which was out of tune with Sunshine Village.

In fact, he was not a native of Sunshine Village. It was only because he was in poor health that he occasionally came to live in Sunshine Village during the winter and summer holidays. It was said that his grandmother was born in Sunshine Village, so he had some roots in Sunshine Village.

“Maybe it’s because…” Roy thought seriously for a while and said, “I’ve never seen a child like you who is so easy to satisfy.”

He said with a smile, “There were so many children at that time. After getting a piece of candy from me, they still wanted more. But you were different. You were very happy to receive a piece of candy and you wanted to take it back for your brother to eat.”

Crystal pouted and said, “I felt like I couldn’t win against them, so I decided to retreat and give up.”

Roy smiled and said nothing.

After checking for a while, Roy saw that the familiar car was parked by the roadside and said, “My driver is here to pick me up. You can go back first.”

He raised his hand, and Crystal subconsciously bent down to let him touch her head.

Roy said, “Go back.”

Crystal looked at the driver who got out of the car and said, “Roy, you have to apply some medicine to your wound. Don’t let it get wet. You need to watch what you eat…”

“Okay, I’ll do as you say.” Roy said, “Go back.”

Crystal waved her hand and ran towards Paul’s car. The silhouette of the young girl appeared so light and soft under the sunshine, like a flower dancing gracefully in the air. She passed by with a light fragrance lingering in the air.

The driver came over and said, “Young Master Grecic.”

“Mm.” Roy casually handed the bag containing the report to him.

The driver took it respectfully and said, “Mr. and Mrs. Grecic, I hope you can go back for dinner.”

Roy squinted at the clear sky and said, “I got it.”

The driver stepped forward and tried to push the wheelchair for him. Roy said, “No need.”

He slowly pushed the wheelchair to the side of the car and murmured, “The weather is so good today.”