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 sorry for

there was a burst

of relief and looked up at

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 that you, Mr.

expressionless. After staring at her for about two or three seconds, he suddenly stepped forward and blocked her in between the door and

and in front of her was an iron wall made of hot flesh and blood. Now Harold's momentum was

was not

he was also a special forces soldier. In his era,

got a chance to get close

tilted her head

down. After two years, she could no longer see any true emotions in those eyes. They were as dark as

slender and strong finger, and then she was forced to raise it. In fact, it was a very frivolous posture. Coupled with Harold's slightly lowered head, it was really very

sneer

Crystal was speechless.