Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 934

The snow in City W this year was particularly heavy. At the end of the year, the open space outside was full of snowmen of all sizes.

Harold sat in the office and looked at the living creatures outside the French window. In the flying snow, cars were galloping, and the crowd was making noise. There was a couple downstairs who was leaning against each other eating a hot sweet potato, and there was a mother squatting, playing snow with her child in the distance. An old man was sitting on a bench, holding a cane with both hands and watching the snow quietly somewhere further away.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Harold said, "Come in.”

"Brother." Clint walked in with a stack of documents in his hand. "These are the acquisition cases we talked about before... Are you really going to announce that the White Group has gone bankrupt?"

Harold casually touched his chin and said indifferently, "The company has already been empty. Don't you think you can fill in the hole with money?"

Clint naturally knew that Harold would let those people with ulterior motives destroy the White Group step by step. He just didn't understand. The White Group could be said to have been single-handedly pulled up by Harold. Why would he give up so easily now?

hiding the truth. He only said that it was a compensation. If the White Group

about it, but there were

leather chair. There was a heater in the office, and he was only wearing a thin black

in three months. Even an iron man couldn't stand it. Looking at his elder brother's face, which was sharper than before, Clint felt that he was colder and more insidious than before. In the past, there was still a

Clint seemed to have thought of

no expression on

a wedding ceremony for the time being, so she wants to bring you out to see her friends."

said coldly, "Am I very

I'll turn her down?" Clint whispered, "Brother, since you don't like her, why

took the acquisition case from his hand, signed his name with a pen, and said, "The Evans family

took the signed

in a trench coat. When he was about to get in the car, he saw a child holding a candied fruit and falling down in the snow. She protected her candied