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...

at all. He said in a random manner,

a

heaved a sigh of relief and looked up at Harold.

and said, "When 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 that

eyes were expressionless. After staring at her for about two or three seconds, he suddenly stepped

an iron wall made of hot flesh and blood. Now Harold's momentum was even more oppressive than two years ago. Crystal even unconsciously slowed down her breathing and

was right. It was not easy

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

got a chance to get close to Harold,

White?" Crystal tilted her head slightly.

After two years, she could no longer see any true emotions

and then she was forced to raise it. In

sneer on his face.

Crystal was speechless.