Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 979

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the private room opened. It was Harold.

Crystal closed her mouth and acted as if she was invisible. She listened to Harold and Mr. Lawson talking about business, but it didn't seem to be so smooth. Crystal always felt that Harold was in a bad mood.

—But what did this have to do with her?

Crystal was full and leaned against the chair to chill. The twins had been peeping at her.

The younger sister whispered, "Sister... Miss Ramsey is so beautiful. Do we really have a chance?"

The elder sister glanced at Crystal's smooth skin under the light. Crystal's profile was well-defined. She was still very good-looking even under such light. She pursed her lips and said, "Ever since ancient times, the mistress may not be as good-looking as the legal wife. Men just want to look for new people who make them feel interested."

The younger sister took another look at Crystal and saw that she was looking down. The shadow of her eyelashes fell on the bottom of her eyes, making her eyes look deeper and darker. Her eyes were darker than ordinary people's, making her skin look paler. She looked like a statue of ice and snow glaze.

whispered,

"What?"

said, "What she

Her sister

really felt that the image that was outlined by just a few words was similar to that of the person leaning on the back of

meal, Mr. Lawson left with the twins. Obviously, he had made up his mind and planned to

no choice but to reply with a

In such a short time, Mr. Lawson has been attracted by

smiled. "Good people are popular

and raised her head to look at Harold. "If you don't grab me, I might have left with

as usual, but she didn't expect that Harold would bend down, and the tips of their

of the restaurant, and many people cast curious glances at them. However, Crystal did not notice it at all, because Harold was so close to her that

calm. He looked at Crystal and

are full