Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 711

In Mrs. Lauren's office, Harold hung up the phone.

To be honest, at the beginning, Roland and Madam Warren were really scared. After all, the man's words were short and cold, carrying the disdain that came with constantly being in a position of power.

But soon, the two of them felt that he must be putting on an act. After all, if he really had power and influence, why did Kyle have to wear such shabby clothes?

Roland was still young so he was very one-sided when it came to matters. He said with a cold laugh, "What's wrong? You're still pretending to call my dad? Who doesn't know how to act?"

Harold didn't say anything. No matter how much he talked to someone like Roland, it would just be a waste of his breath. There was no need at all.

If it weren't for the fact that they were in school, someone who dared to jump around in front of him like that would have been dragged away by Luke long ago.

Warren, however, was still somewhat doubtful. She asked Roland in a low voice, "Roland, your father didn't take me out very

really believe his trick? It

Warren whispered, "Why don't I

almost lunch break. You should know what he's doing now,

to interfere with what Miles did outside. After all, she couldn't really like an old man, she just wanted the status of being Madam Warren. So no matter how much Miles played outside, she never asked

hand, which was touching her phone, stopped and she said, "That's right... if I call your father for this kind of

handsome, but because his body was covered with bandages, it was really difficult for him to do this posture. He gritted his teeth

18-year-old teenager stared at Crystal with a cold look and said, "If my dad doesn't come, send Kyle, Larissa, and this pretentious criminal to the

smirked in a vulgar way and said, "I'll keep

very much. Perhaps people like them who relied on beauty to make a living didn't like people who looked better