Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 338

Chapter 338

"We've agreed six years ago that we won't mention it again," Anaya said.

"I'm just afraid that you'll forget. I'm just reminding you." Jared pulled out a smile. "After all, you've really made me worried recently."

"Jared," Anaya murmured, "You always say that you love me, but I have never felt any love from you. It's you who lied for too long. Do you even believe in yourself?"

Jared said, "It's just that you don't believe it."

Seeing that Anaya did not answer, he added, "Anaya, after that incident, I was the only one who stayed with you. When your reputation was ruined, I was the only one who wanted you. Although your reputation is still ruined now, I have never given up on you. Don't you feel the same love I've given you all this while?"

Anaya lowered her head and said nothing.

At this time, the waiter finally couldn't help but come over and ask, "Excuse me, have you ordered the dishes? If not, I can recommend them for you."

Anaya casually pointed at a few on the menu and said, "These are my orders. I'll have to trouble

you.

The waiter took the menu and said with a smile, "It's not troublesome."

Crystal was sitting behind Anaya's table, with a row of devil's ivy on the shelf blocking her way. At this moment, she was holding a fork in her hand, and she was about to die of anger. "This Jared! Isn't he trying to be a PUA?"

"PUA..." Harold raised his eyebrows and asked, "Pick-Up Artist?"

Crystal nodded. "I learned it on TV. I think Jared is trying to belittle Anaya, magnify himself, and make her feel that he is her savior."

Harold said, "Didn't you want to meet him? Don't you want to say hello?"

Crystal whispered, "I'm afraid that Anaya will be embarrassed."

She got up and sat next to Harold, saying, "I think there must be a misunderstanding between Anaya and Alan. Anaya obviously doesn't like Jared, but she has been with him for six years. According to Jared, it seems that something happened before, which forced Anaya to be with him."

"Why are you so concerned about other people's affairs?" Harold took a sip of water and his voice was a little light.

Crystal said, "Actually, I don't like to meddle in other people's business."

She sighed and said, "But I always feel that... Anaya is very desperate. If I am so desperate, I always hope that someone can help me and won't let me fall off the cliff..."

Crystal looked sideways at Harold. "Do you have such a thought?"

"No." Harold said calmly, "I won't let myself fall into such a desperate situation."

Crystal curled her lips. "I shouldn't have asked you such a question."

Harold bent his knuckles, knocked on the table, and said, "I've come all the way here to have a meal with you that doesn't taste very good. Do you want to treat me like this?"

Crystal said, "I just said that you are not so emotional. I have no other intentions. Don't think too much about it."

She dragged her plate over and said, "I think my fillet steak is good enough. Would you like to try it?" Harold looked at her with a calm expression. "You're using the things I bought to coax me. Teacher Evans, you're really good at plotting."

Crystal blushed at his words. She coughed and said, "Don't call me that. I'll be very embarrassed."

After all, she did not teach Harold how to sing in the end. She could not afford to be his teacher.