Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 79

Chapter 79

Harold paused.

He had never seen anyone with such a long reflex arc.

"Didn't Corey look for you?" Harold said, "My men are keeping an eye on him."

"You rich people really live a tired life." Crystal sighed. "I am willing to help you share this kind of fatigue, but you are not willing to give me the money." Harold raised an eyebrow. "We didn't sign a premarital agreement."

"2"

Harold said, "Normally, as long as you get your marriage certificate with me, you can get half of my property."

Crystal endured the pain and said, "Let's not do it."

Harold was a little curious. "Why?"

Crystal said, "I'm afraid that I can't help but poison you, waiting to inherit all your property after you die." Harold: "..."

Sometimes, he really didn't understand how this little girl's brain function.

The waitress came in to serve the delicious-looking dishes. Crystal was already hungry, and she ate deliciously. Harold was a little confused.

Could it be that the cook had been replaced after he skipped coming here for a period of time? The taste had improved a lot.

After dinner, Crystal wanted to pick up her fish tank. Harold reached out and picked up the fish tank. Crystal looked at her little fish and asked, "What are you doing?" "Aren't you tired of holding it?" Harold said, "I'll hold it for you."

"Oh." Crystal replied. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned back to look at Harold. "You are not thinking of using them to make braised fish or steamed fish, right?"

Harold: "?"

Crystal said, "It's obvious that you don't know how to raise pets."

"Then you're wrong," Harold said. "I've raised a pet."

Crystal was surprised. "Really?"

Harold was tall and had long legs. He had already taken a few steps forward as he spoke. Crystal quickly followed him and asked curiously, "What pet did you raise? A big dog?" "Big cat." Harold was calm.

"!" Crystal was alarmed. "Are you trying to feed the cat with my fish?"

Harold stopped and blocked Crystal by the pillar. He looked down at her and said, "There is a kid

who says that Master White is the best person in the world, but in fact, she is always suspecting that he will abuse small animals. Crystal, do you think this kid has gone too far?" Crystal coughed. "This is a reasonable suspicion..."

She hugged Harold's arm and whispered, "I apologize to you. I shouldn't have doubted you. After all, my little fish is too small. I don't think your big cat would be happy to eat it."

Harold smiled. "I'm tired of your apology."

Crystal said, "Then I'll take back my apology."

Harold felt that this little girl was probably asking for a beating.

At this time, the evening wind blew Crystal's long hair, revealing her jade-like face. She stood high in the sky, and there were blurred lights behind her. At that moment, Harold suddenly felt that he should give up.

Such a delicate and fresh rose should grow up under meticulous care and show the best-looking appearance for people to pick.

"Master White!" Seeing that he was still at the door, Crystal ran back and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing," Harold replied. "I just saw a rose."

"?" Crystal looked around and saw a girl selling flowers. She went over and said something to her. After a while, she stood straight in front of Harold with a pink rose in her hand. She put it in front of Harold and said, "Here you go."