Chapter 58

Looking at Dora, Antony felt that he was probably crazy.

Crystal had chosen to return to this city for fame and money. No matter what happened, she should be responsible for herself. He had almost had a dispute with his father just because of her. What’s more, it would be a pity for Dora when he did this. If his little sister knew why he had a conflict with their father, she would definitely be upset.

The girl felt so insecure. Ever since Crystal’d returned, she had been worrying about gains and losses.

“It’s nothing,” Antony said, “Didn’t Dad want me to join the company before? I’m not interested. My brother’s already worked there like a fish in water. If I join now, won’t I make trouble for him?” “It’s for your own good that Dad asked you to join the company. You’re about to graduate from college. You have to find a job,” said Dora.

“Right,” Antony said, “I’m good. I’ll go back first. You should rest early as well.”

“Good night, Antony,” nodded Dora.

Antony waved his hand and walked away along the corridor.

Dora’s face instantly turned malevolent.

she had come here a long time

She hadn’t expected Antony to come a step ahead of her. She had

hated her so much before,

that

warm sunlight when she comfortably woke up from the spacious and soft bed. She rolled one round and realized that Harold was no longer here. She got up and heard some rumbling noise downstairs. Worriedly, she didn’t even have time to wear her shoes before running to the

many new things downstairs. Harold was sitting on the sofa and saying something. He

with her messy

and

Harold thought of something and jolted up. “Wait.” Crystal stood there in confusion, watching Harold going upstairs. Because he was at home, he was wearing a loose black shirt. He

down at her, asking, “Are you going to

Crystal realize that she was wearing Harold’s T-shirt, and she didn’t even wear

Crystal was completely baffled.

“I just woke up. I

landed on her pearly tender toes.

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