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My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 506

"Have you had dinner?"

Chandler changed the subject. He also avoid mentioning that she ran away from home yesterday, and specifically told his family not to mention it again, lest Crystal was thin-skinned and embarrassed.

Crystal was still a little awkward and just nodded.

For her, it was her first time running away from home yesterday. She was nervous all day, constantly reflecting and regretting, afraid that it would bring trouble to others.

However, whether she left the house or came back again, she was the only one who was uneasy. The Stephenson family elders didn't really care.

"Crystal, yesterday..." Chandler began to speak.

Crystal spoke quickly and nervously. "I know. You were too excited when suddenly received a B Ultrasound message. I should have told you earlier." In the end, she habitually apologized to him.

Chandler looked at her like this and felt even more complicated.

"Crystal, we discussed it when we got married. We won't have a child for a few more years," Chandler said eventually. "This baby was an accident. It's out of our plan."

Crystal's pale face turned a little livid. She looked at him in a daze, but she couldn't contradict it.

They had already discussed it when they got married. For the time being, they didn't want to have children. Considering that they were both busy with their jobs, they also considered that when Geoffrey would really accept her as a new mother.

"But, but... It's already there." Her voice was almost a quiver.

Chandler hesitated and glanced at her abdomen and said quickly, "Erica has moved out. If anything happens to her in the future, I promise you that I won't interfere too much. I will always be friends with her."

He felt that Crystal's unease mainly came from Erica, so he made a solemn promise at this moment.

"Crystal, believe it or not, I just want to live with you for the rest of my life." Chandler spoke with sincerity.

Crystal had to admit that she was touched.

She was not as beautiful as Christina, who had a cluster of admirers. When she was in college, she only had a normal relationship. She had never heard any sweet talk and even gotten married to Chandler without in dizzy.

Chandler was popular for women. She married into the Stephenson family which was beyond her reach. She had always remembered that the two elders of the Stephenson family were reasonable, knowledgeable, and her husband was so outstanding. All of this made her cherish it especially.

Crystal lowered her head and said nothing.

Chandler knew that she was extremely susceptible to him, so he said softly, "We will have children in a few years. I will definitely love our baby very much."

Crystal subconsciously caressed her abdomen with her right hand for maternal instinct. She lowered her head and teared up a little.

This time, she did not nod or object.

It seemed that Crystal had agreed.

Chandler knew that he was forcing her, and he seemed to be complicated and agitated. He tried to keep a gentle tone. "I have some work to do tonight. I might be back later. You should go to bed first."

As he spoke, Chandler turned around and left. His footsteps were a little fast as if even he was avoiding the problem.

Crystal watched her husband leave in such a hurry. She had no excuse to leave him with her. She was filled with a sense of disappointment and resentment for her cowardice.

In fact, Chandler was not busy with work tonight but went to the bar to drink alone.

He really didn't know where to go. He felt unutterably depressed in the Stephenson family, the same as when he learned that his brother had suddenly passed away.

"Chandler, you drank by yourself." Amidst the loud music in the bar, a chipper voice came.

Charles was dressed in handsome white sportswear, which was the latest custom-made clothes by famous designers. He sat at the bar next to him, with a sunshine smile on his face.

Chandler ignored him and continued to pick up a large glass of German beer. He frowned and tried to drink it all as if he wanted to drink all his troubles.

Charles looked surprised. "Chandler, it would be suicidal that you're drinking so much after quitting drinking for so long. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Go play with someone else." Chandler waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Of all the friends, Charles was the one who he envied the most because he lived a relaxed life. He had three brothers, was the youngest son in the family. He ran a company without any business burden. Moreover, he was popular, which made him look like a duck to water.

Once he was here, he won't leave. Charles continued to press his elbows against the table of the bar and said, "Crystal always says you have a bad stomach and won't let you drink."

At the mention of Crystal, Chandler looked a little odd. He looked up at the bartender and let him fill another large glass.

Charles's eyes widened as he looked at him.

"Chandler, your brother has been dead for many years."

Patrick came out of the dim light. His voice was low and not loud, but Chandler at the bar counter heard it and got stiff.

"Your brother was nice as a bookworm. At least he's willing to marry me."

"Erica, what do you want?"

"Chandler, don't think you're too important after playing with Patrick and the others. I know I've been around you for the past year, but you don't hate me. You still like me, do you? Why don't you admit it?"

Chandler was furious. "Erica, you're crazy."

"During the time I broke up with you, did you really not miss me at all?"

"As long as you promise to marry me, I will cancel the wedding with your brother immediately."

Chandler replied to her with a cold face and warned her, "If you hurt my family, Erica, I won't let you go."

He turned around angrily and left. Erica stood there with a pale face.

As long as no one knew about their past, even if Erica married into the Stephenson family, it wouldn't be a big problem. However, that day, Mark was outside the door and he heard everything.

Mark was jarred by it. He proposed to cancel the wedding, and then suddenly went abroad to travel.

His first plan was to climb the snow mountain. For people who were not good at sports and rarely went out, climbing the snow mountain was a very wrong choice. Chandler stopped him immediately, but the more Chandler persuaded him, the more persistent Mark was.

As a result, Mark fell down the mountain because he was not feeling well on the way.

When the rescue team found him, his sportswear was in tatters, and there were many scars on his body. The blood in the wounds had already coagulated. He had multiple fractures, already frozen into a stiff shape in the snow and ice.

Chandler did not shed a single tear at his brother's body. He was unusually silent and could not say a word.

Chandler knew better than anyone why his elder brother suddenly went abroad to travel, climb snow-capped mountains, and why he died so tragically.

The two Stephenson family elders suddenly became much older for losing their beloved son. The whole family seemed to take on a bit of a darker hue.

However, there was a hope that Erica was pregnant.

It was Mark's child.

"If you want this child, ask Chandler to marry me." Erica paranoidly thought that she could keep Chandler around in this way.

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