Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 51

When Harold pressed Crystal down on her chair, she said, “I think Luke is already very thin. He doesn’t need to lose more weight.”

“I think so too,” Harold pulled out his chair, sat down opposite her, his voice light, “Maybe he has a higher standard for himself.”

Crystal thought to herself, “It turns out that people at such a level like Mr. Luke would also be so strict to themselves. I’m so inexperienced.”

Harold looked at the dishes on the table. They were all common home-cooked dishes, but they were good-looking. They were not as exquisite as the dishes in the restaurant, but they were more

delicious and carried a unique homie feeling.

He picked up a slice of beef, which tasted surprisingly good. When he looked up, he saw Crystal biting her spoon and looking at him. Raising his brows, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know if you can eat the food I cooked,” Crystal gestured. “After all, a crab in your restaurant is worth two-hundred dollars.”

“Am I

Crystal thought, “Oh, right.”

and successfully refilled herself. Harold still had something to deal with. He looked at her

his tone. He sounded like he should walk the dog, but let

lost and I have to call the

think the incident at the Evans family home was just an

out.” Crystal curled her lips gloomily. She turned around and ran out of the door to express her anger. Harold laughed and walked to the study where his

a car accident. His car broke. through the guardrail and fell off the cliff.

most suspicious, but Harold didn’t

another dangerous person hiding even deeper

hadn’t gone far. She just walked around the villa. When she was

number she had never seen before. After hesitating for a moment, she picked it up. The people on the other end of the line immediately blurted, “Crystal, you have no