Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 820

"Let's do it this way." The chairman pleaded, "We will pay for all Crystal's medical expenses and her follow-up recuperation fees. Besides, we will also waive her tuition fees..."

There were a lot of people in the office, but it was clearly divided into two sides. The old principal and the school's directors sat on the right side, and there were only two chairs on the left side. Danny sat on one side, and Harold sat on the other.

Harold didn't say anything, but everyone in City W knew that this person was someone who would kill without batting an eyelid.

"You must be joking." Luke stood behind Harold. His eyes behind his glasses were slightly curved into a smile, but his tone wasn't friendly. "Do you think that the White family and the Evans family are going bankrupt and can't afford the money?"

"..." The chairman choked. He rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and said, "Then... how do you want to deal with this matter?"

Luke said in a gentle voice, "First, please announce Phyllis's actions to the public."

principal immediately covered his chest and almost fell to

spot for the school, let alone a well- known college like Princeton University. Last night, the high-level management of the school held a meeting overnight to cover up this matter and turned the truth of someone setting the fire to catching fire by

continued, "I know your feelings,

him a

Evans, the grievance she suffered can't be covered up in such an unclear way.

We just want justice."

the table with his slender fingers and

leaders of the universities immediately widened

that the victim's family was actually willing

chip, the old principal immediately tilted the balance in his heart. He coughed and said, "This matter... this matter

to the public, Princeton University would not be able to suppress it at all. They would be taught a lesson by the education board and all the high-level officials would be implicated. The victim's family was willing to have a friendly discussion for the sake of the school and they were willing to donate a building. If they didn't give in, they

expect was that the young men nowadays were very restless. Harold stood up, and the sense of oppression instantly overwhelmed him. The