Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 717

In fact, Crystal did not have any other thoughts. She simply felt that the two children were frightened-oh, Larissa was the only one who was frightened, so she would feel a lot better if she ate delicious food.

Harold was driving a low-key black Bentley today. Crystal was leaning against the car door, drinking juice. The summer wind blew her long hair. Fortunately, it was time for class now, and there were not many people on campus. Otherwise, if they were standing here, people would probably think that there were celebrities here filming a movie.

Crystal drank the juice and looked at the last sip. But she couldn't drink it anymore, so she handed it to Harold and said, "Drink it." She didn't want to hold on to this bottle.

Harold didn't say anything. Crystal had developed a bad habit recently. She became a little picky. She didn't like and didn't want to waste what she had tasted, so she fed all of them to Harold.

He took the juice and drank it. Then he threw the bottle into the trash can. A middle-aged cleaner, who was looking at him covetously, rushed up and stuffed the bottle into his sack.

Harold asked, "Didn't you say that the bottles are not worth any money?"

Crystal said, "If he can't find any cardboard, can he not pick up plastic bottles? He still needs to eat."

Luke and

Harold narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that Miles is involved in illegal activities before. Take

thought that Miles would definitely be sentenced to death. He nodded and said,

turned around and left. Larissa nervously pulled her sleeves and lowered her

and said, "Come join us. I heard that

but Crystal had already opened the back door and stuffed her in. "You have to cooperate with the police this afternoon to make a statement. You

and looked at Kyle.

said coldly, "I'll go in

Crystal curled her lips.

and sat down. She fastened the seat belt

the steering wheel and said, "Turn on

"You don't know the