Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 953

"...Master White!" Dora cried out in surprise. She took a few steps over and frowned. "...Your clothes are all wet."

The accusation in her words was so obvious that anyone could hear it.

Harold was wearing a black suit jacket today. It was not obvious after being soaked in the wine, but his white shirt was stained. It clung to his body, forming a beautiful and well-proportioned outline of his muscles.

He looked at Crystal indifferently.

Crystal exclaimed, "Why don't... I wipe it for you?"

Dora suppressed her temper and said, "There's no need, Miss Ramsey. I'll take care of it for my fiance." Subconsciously, she didn't want this woman named Poppy to have too much contact with Harold. It would be best if they didn't even meet.

and had yet to receive the same treatment as Crystal back then. Although this person was already

fact, she was very afraid that Harold would treat Poppy,

made her feel at ease was that Harold did not even look Crystal in the eye. He merely

to

and smiled. "It seems that you

"...Isn't everyone like this when they're in a relationship? They tend to worry about the other party more than

Evans, I'd like to give you a piece of advice. Don't think men are too

to chase after her. She casually waved her hand at Dora

Just as he was about to take off his shirt, he heard a click. The door of the lounge was opened from the outside. A snow-white figure quickly turned in and locked the

Harold."..."

sound attracted the girl at the door. Crystal turned her head and saw him. She was a little

special reaction when she saw the stranger's naked upper body. She felt a little guilty when she saw the shirt that could no longer be worn on the sofa. She took out her mobile phone and asked,