Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 61

“I don’t know what kind of relationship they have, but if I were this rich, I would be willing to buy clothes for her without hesitation,” said Aimee.

This rendered the assistant speechless.

“Hurry up,” Aimee urged, “We don’t want to displease the boss by lingering here.”

The assistant nodded in agreement. After a dozen rounds moving back and forth, they finally finished hanging up all the clothes.

Crystal sat on the sofa, watching the stylist’s team moving busily. She went to the kitchen to fetch them a few bottles of water. The assistant received the water and thanked her. When the team walked out of the villa, the assistant finally managed to asked, “Hey, is it Anigari Water?”

“The one they’ve had advertised as the ‘hundred years old deep sea mineral water”?”

Aimee looked complicated. “If I’m not mistaken, that’s it.”

“… I want to reserve it,” said the assistant.

about 50$. The wage I’ve given you is

really can’t afford this kind of

Aimee was speechless.

the gate, they saw Luke. The latter smiled at them, “I

Aimee

contact her in the future, which meant that there was still a big business coming. In fact, at her level, making money was not the most important thing. The most important thing was

Luke nodded. “Take care.”

she was, nor did she know how expensive the dozen bottles of water she had given away were. She was

a while later, she glanced at Harold and asked, “Aren’t

said, “Nope, skipping

speechless. He

last person who bought clothes for me was my father.” Harold felt that there was something wrong with her words, so he leaned closer to her, “Yeah?

thought that his position wasn’t that high, but

“I like

tell at a glance that this heartless little girl was lying, but her voice was sweet and her face was docile. Harold did not expose her, but said, “More? Can