Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 499

Not only Antony, but Marcus also noticed that there was something wrong with Danny’s mood. However, he didn’t care about it. He leaned against the side like a spectator with a fake smile on his face, but Dora didn’t have time to care about it.

Under normal circumstances, she would definitely be a considerate little girl to comfort Danny in order to please him. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, she was the glorious Fourth Miss of the Evans family, but only Dora knew how she was like treading on thin ice in the family.

She looked at Crystal, who stood beside Harold and was praised by countless people. She was already burning with jealousy, not to mention that someone glanced at her from time to time and gossiped about her with a strange expression.

Even if she couldn’t hear them, Dora knew what they were talking about.

“Is she the fake daughter who took over Crystal’s place?”

“Didn’t you say that she’s very doted on? Why isn’t it her chance to marry into the White family?” “Compared to Fifth Miss… she doesn’t look like a child from the Evans family either.”

No one has ever mentioned the marriage between the two families before. It should

teeth and

really wanted to rush over and scold those people for having

But she couldn’t.

where she could make trouble. She couldn’t rush out without any

Especially that b*tch Crystal.

to irritate her by keeping such a high profile? She wouldn’t be

by Harold were all real influential people in Fairby, and most of them were old people. Crystal was the kind of child that the old people liked. She would address them by the names that Harold told her. Her voice was so sweet and soft that it could melt people’s hearts. After one round, Crystal collected a

now very popular to have a card or cheque, the old people cared about the sense of ceremony, so they gave a lot of cash. Each red packet was very heavy, and Crystal also liked cash. She took a red packet and bowed to the old man. The little crown on her head was crooked. Harold raised his hand to adjust the crown on his wife’s head. Thinking of something, he said, “I have a bigger pink diarnond. It’s of good color and purity, but it’s too big. It doesn’t look good if it’s made into a piece of jewelry. Take it if

it