Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 954

"Poppy..." Anselm was like a puppy abandoned by its master. His voice was lowered as he said in a low voice, "I snuck over to Hallbury just to meet you and talk to you. I'm going to go back soon, or else my manager will definitely scold me. Can you open the door? I'll go after taking a look at you..."

Crystal sighed in her heart.

Don't love me. There won't be a good ending. I'm just a legend.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded. "Who are you looking for?"

Anselm was stupefied.

About two or three seconds later, the tall white boy standing outside the door blushed and stammered, "I, I'm sorry. I thought..."

He thought that Crystal was inside, but it was a man, and he had said so many disgusting words to others...

He didn't know what to do at all. He said in a random manner, 'Tm

a burst of

relief and looked up at Harold. "Thank

I first came back, people kept telling me that the person I couldn't offend the most in City W was the White family's Master White. Now it seems

about two or three seconds, he suddenly

an ice-cold solid wooden door, and in front of her was an iron wall made of hot flesh and blood. Now Harold's momentum was

was not easy to

did Harold have a complicated relationship, but he was also a special forces soldier. In his era, no one dared to challenge

even if she got a chance to

Crystal tilted her head

down. After two years, she could no longer see any

pinched by a slender and strong finger, and then she was forced to raise it. In fact,

only Crystal could see the faint sneer on his face.

Crystal was speechless.