Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 765

Chapter 765

"It was yesterday." Crystal corrected him. "From now on, he is a 28-year-old adult."

Larry was speechless.

Mr. Reynes finally figured something out and said, "So this ugly... not-so-delicate cake is made by you?"

"Yeah." Crystal nodded proudly. "I thought that I could invite you over to eat the cake as we couldn't finish it. So I put a lot of mangos in it. Mangoes that you're allergic to!"

Larry was speechless.

"Why does this little girl hold a grudge against me?"

"She didn't put mangoes." Dana came out of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Reynes."

"Luckily you have a conscience. It's not in vain that I brought you something good." Larry took out a box of extremely delicate and gorgeous chocolate from his bag and put it on the table, trying to light up Crystal's eyes with the huge luxury jewelry brand, but Crystal looked at it and asked doubtfully, "Aren't they making jewelry? Are the chocolates they make edible?"

Larry said, "I don't know if it's nice or not, but it's expensive." He showed a number and said, "This amount of money, and it's a limited edition."

Crystal's gaze at Larry was a little hard to explain. She said, "I was wondering which idiot would buy those ugly things sold by luxury brands. So you are one of them."

Larry held back his anger and said to Harold, "Are you going to teach her a lesson or not? Otherwise, I'll help you!"

Harold was very calm. He took the knife and cut the cake handed over by Crystal. His prediction was quite accurate and he did it neatly. Soon, the cake was cut into eight pieces. He said, "You can give it a try." Larry took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, you didn't keep Crystal by your side from an early age."

Crystal was curious. "Why?"

Mr. Reynes rolled his eyes and said, "If you grow up with him, according to how he normally spoils you, he will definitely train you into a devil incarnate who does whatever she wants in City W." These words gave Harold a new idea. He said, "It sounds good."

He looked at Crystal and said, "There's no chance for you. You can give birth to a daughter."

Larry was speechless.

Crystal put the white porcelain plate in front of him. "Hurry up and eat your birthday cake. You should have made a wish telling God that you want children yesterday. In that case, you can have as many children as you want."

Harold smiled and said, "Can you afford to raise so many of them?"

He leaned on the sofa leisurely, and the smile on his lips was actually playful. His deep eye sockets were very dark, and his dense eyelashes left a dense reflection in front of him. He looked even eviler now. Especially when he said this, his voice was a little low, with a vague smile, which could really make the little girl's face red and her heart beat faster.

Crystal's ears were red. She pursed her lips and wanted to say yes, but she immediately remembered her huge debt. Like a rubber ball, she depleted. She said slowly, "Why should we give birth to so many children? We are not going to form a football team. We shouldn't give birth to too many kids to make sure that we can educate them well and make contributions to the world."

Larry couldn't help but laugh. "It's okay, Crystal. Let him be. I will help to raise them."

Before Crystal could reply, Larry was grabbed by the collar. "What did you say?"