"After returning back, I will find a better doctor for her," Eric said after a pause, "We can find someone who is similar to Amos."
"Do you think that you can find such a similar person casually without any blood relationship?"
"I would create one anyway."
"What do you mean?"
"Cosmetic surgery."
Crystal frowned, "Can you make an identical Amos?"
"There are no two leaves that are the same in the world, and of course, they can't be exactly the same," said Eric seriously, "It is enough to have sixty percent similarity, plus my mother's consciousness is not good. It will be fine."
"Since you know this way, why didn't you say it before?"
"I have racked my brains these last two days before I have this idea. It is also an inspiration that she mistook Nathan for Amos."
Crystal bit her lower lip and looked out the window.
Well, in this way, she didn't need to turn to Nathan. Their only relevance would be eliminated.
"Don't worry, it will be soon. I have asked someone to look for the candidate as soon as possible."
At this moment, the bodyguard knocked on the door, "Young master, the car is ready, we can leave at any time."
This time, Eric kept everything simple, with only one bodyguard.
Also, they were naturally escorted and protected by Amos here.
Nathan would not be so stupid to hurt Eric at this time...
However, there was no need for them to hurt each other again, right?
Crystal suddenly smiled, "We have to leave now? You haven't recovered yet."
"When can I completely recover?"
"But..."
"What's wrong? Do you still want to stay here?"
Crystal knew that Nathan lived in the same castle with them.
But the castle was very big, so in order to not meet him, Crystal didn't go out at all....
No matter what the reason Nathan stayed here, Crystal didn't want to see him again. She must leave as soon as possible, in case they met each other again, which was good for both of them.
"Darling, come and help me." Eric stretched out his hand.
Crystal walked over to help him while he seized the opportunity to kiss her on the cheek, "If my mother is cured, we will never see him again."
Crystal suddenly looked at the painting on the opposite side of the bed, "Fine, never see him again."
Eric also squinted slightly and looked at the painting, "What's wrong? Do you like this painting?"
"Nothing, let's go."
Nathan leaned on the black swivel chair and looked at the screen on the wall, which showed the actions of Crystal and Eric.
He was like a voyeur.
These days, as long as he had time, he would open it and see what this woman was doing!
He held the remote control tightly, watching every intimate moment of them.
How they dared sleep in the same room!
Fortunately, Crystal slept on the sofa all the time...
Every time Eric called her 'Darling, it seemed to be a thorn that penetrated into his body.
On the screen, Eric kissed Crystal on the cheek.
[If my mother is cured, we will never see him again.
[Fine, never see him again.]
Crystal suddenly looked back at the screen.
The two of them stared at each other through the glass screen.
Nathan grabbed the remote control at hand and slammed it on the ground...
Then, water cups, books, tea sets.
Anything that could be thrown had been used to vent by him.
[I would create one anyway.]
[What do you mean?]
[Cosmetic surgery.]
Nathan stood up coldly. He had been confident that Crystal would definitely come back to beg him in the past few days because he knew that she had always been a selfish person, racking her brains for her own benefit.
However, what he had waited for was her taking good care of Eric by his bed.
What he had waited for was that - she finally left with Eric mercilessly.
All his hatred stemmed from his deep love.
Such complicated emotions made him unable to let go. He wanted to let her go, and he ordered himself to forget her!
The room was dark. Nathan walked to the window and pulled the curtains hard.
The sunshine suddenly came in. He was in the dark for a long time and couldn't adapt to the light, so his eyes narrowed…
Then, he saw Crystal and Eric walking out of the castle.
Eric's arm was on her shoulder, followed by a group of bodyguards. Naturally, Amos sent them to escort them to the airport.
In the other window, Christine folded her arms and squinted viciously.
How could she let Crystal leave safely? She had sent someone to follow them, looking for the best time to act.
Amos thoroughly investigated this crystal lamp incident...
However, Christine had made all-out preparations long ago, so even Amos investigated it, he could only find that the crystal lamp incident was detected as a fall in disrepair, and it was impossible for him to find out the truth.
Crystal seemed to sense Nathan's gaze, but she straightened her back and told herself not to look back.
The bodyguard pulled the car door.
Crystal's body paused for a moment before getting into the car, but soon she got in the car without hesitation.
Every time she left, she was always like this, never looking back.
After Crystal got in the car, her neck straightened, and her body didn't relax slightly until the car drove far away.
"How is your injury?"
The car was padded with super thick velvet, which sat very softly.
In the huge space of the car, Eric occupied a long position alone, lying on his side, like an emperor over the world.
It seemed that Amos was very thoughtful to arrange such a good car for them.
"Darling, you are caring about me more and more." Eric seemed to be very happy. Crystal had cared about his injuries from time to time these past days.
"Don't think too much. You are injured because of saving me - I should care about you."
"It's too late, I have already thought a lot about it." Eric coquettishly stared at her, "Darling, isn't it normal for a wife to care about her husband? You don't need to be shy."
Crystal seriously changed the subject, "What is the relationship between you and Amos?"
"What do you mean?"
"He has taken more care of you than Nathan!" Crystal was serious.
"Probably out of guilt."
"So why doesn't he help us if he really feels guilty?"
"Amos is very vigilant, plus he thinks that this is the best result for them."
Crystal coldly snorted, "It's just an excuse for irresponsibility."
"Darling, I'm tired." Eric closed his eyes sleepily, seemingly reluctant to discuss this issue in detail.
Eric didn't know all about the past, while he didn't want to discuss it more either.
Crystal leaned on the window and looked at the vehicle behind them. Mrs. Bush was given a tranquilizer, but she couldn't always live on the tranquilizer until the plastic "Amos" was made.
In Huston.
Eric's people picked them up at the airport, and they returned to the villa smoothly.
Christine's people followed them all the way to the villa, but they failed to find a good opportunity to act, so the action failed.
In Amos's manor, Amos' people closely guarded them, and when they returned to Huston, they were all people from Eric.
Christine smiled coldly, "Send someone to watch near the villa, looking for opportunities."
As long as she knew Eric's foothold, the action would be sooner or later. She was not in a hurry.
The door was ajar. When Crystal was about to knock, she heard people talking inside.
"The operation failed?" It was Eric's voice.
"The potion prepared for the operation has been changed..."
Crystal pushed the door quietly.
Eric sat on a French sofa chair with a French table lamp beside him in the luxuriously decorated bedroom.
The warm light illuminated his extremely cold face, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was completely gone.
"Have you investigated, who did it?"