Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 366

Chapter 366

Luke smiled and said, "The Second Young Master of the White family has been pushed out by you to Cyril to take the blame. Why wouldn't I dare?"

The security guard dragged Kimberly out. Luke was just about to speak to Crystal when he saw Crystal's strange expression. He paused and asked, "Young Madam, what's wrong?" Crystal said, "You were so scary just now."

Luke said, "Don't worry. I won't be like this to Young Madam."

Crystal made an analogy. "What if you replace out that I have betrayed Harold?"

Luke, "..."

Luke tried his best to smile. "Master White will settle it himself. It's not up to me to deal with it."

Crystal curled her lips. "Okay, you're so boring."

Luke, "?"

Crystal walked into the elevator and said, "Did anyone tell you that your fake smile is so obvious that it makes people panic at first glance, like that kind of terrorists?" Luke, "..."

Luke took a deep breath and said, "No, only Young Madam has said so."

Crystal nodded and said happily, "I'm an honest child."

Luke, "..."

When Crystal arrived at Harold's office, she found that there were snacks, fruits, and drinks that had been prepared for her. Harold was talking on the phone by the French window, while Larry was eating her crisps on the sofa.

Crystal was instantly enraged. She strode over and said, "This is mine!"

"Hey." Larry sat up straight and said, "Why are you so stingy, little girl? I gave you a box of green lycee yesterday. Can't l'eat a bag of your crisps now?"

Crystal thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take it as an exchange."

Larry was speechless. "I've suffered a huge loss then."

"But your way of eating is not right." Teacher Evans taught him seriously. She took out a wet tissue and wiped her hands clean. She placed the crisp horn on her finger and then ate it in one gulp. She said, "This is the right way."

"?" Larry asked, "Will it taste better?"

Crystal tasted it and said, "No."

"Let me give it a try." Larry did what she did. After taking a bite, he found that it was indeed not better.

Crystal focused on putting the crips on her five fingers and said, “Do you think I'm amazing?” “Yes.” Larry's eyes lit up. "I'll give it a try too."

After Harold finished his call, he turned his head and saw two people comparing the number of crisps on each other's fingers like children in kindergarten.

Harold walked over and said, "Is this the senior class or the junior class?"

Crystal raised her hand. "We're from the crisp class. Would you like to give it a try?"

Harold refused to join their competition. In the end, Crystal won Larry with a weak advantage because of her thin fingers. She also blackmailed Larry with a box of Pu'er tea. "Do you know how to drink tea?" Harold asked.

Crystal looked at the tea in the box and asked in surprise, "Is this tea? It smells so good. I thought it was some pancakes Larry bought."

'..." Larry said, "You don't know the good stuff. This is an old tea that has been there for more than ten years. It's very difficult to replace it on the market."

Crystal said with disdain, "I don't drink tea. If I had known it was tea, I wouldn't have asked for it. Forget it, the bet is invalid."

"Do you think your words count?" Larry became angry. "I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll give you this box. If you don't accept it, I'll hang myself at the door of Harold's office."

Crystal cried out, "Then are you going to hang yourself now or wait to do it at night? I'll replace you a rope, okay? Do you prefer hemp rope or nylon rope?"