Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 957

Chapter 957

"Of course." Crystal smiled. "Why don't I take the time now to help you measure your body?"

"Okay." Dora happily agreed.

From the very beginning, she had been observing the two people's behavior. Harold was obviously not interested in this kind of occasion. She treated Poppy, who was as beautiful as a demon, as air. Poppy di not even look at Harold. She treated it as if there was no such a person here.

Dora heaved a sigh of relief and followed Crystal into the office.

Crystal took out a special leather ruler to measure Dora's body. Dora seemed to ask casually, "Miss Ramsey, have you grown up abroad?"

"No." Crystal didn't look any different. She lowered her delicate eyebrows and said softly, "My adoptive parents were from Ashside. They met me in an orphanage when they were on a business trip. Then they adopted me and took me to Ashside. At that time, I was already seven years old, so I was not that young."

"I'm sorry." Dora said apologetically, "I didn't know that you had such an encounter before."

"It's fine." Crystal said casually, "It's all in the past. There's nothing to hide."

"Miss Ramsey..." Dora asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Crystal paused and smiled. "Miss Evans, why are you asking this? You sound as if you're interested in my private life."

Dora hurriedly said, "If I have offended you, please don't mind. I was just asking."

"No offense taken." Crystal squatted down to measure her legs and said with a faint smile, "I just feel that I have a good fate with you... Didn't you say that I looked like your sister? I even went to inquire about it."

She stood up, and her eyes were calm. "It turns out that she has been dead for two years."

Dora sighed softly. "Actually, I still can't accept the news of her death. It was too sudden. Although she made a mistake, she shouldn't have ended up dying."

Crystal said calmly, "I'm sorry, Miss Evans."

She rolled up the ruler and said, "I'll record your data on the computer. Miss Evans, please wait for a moment."

Dora nodded.

Crystal opened the glass door, and the expression on her face became cold. She threw the leather ruler that she had used to measure Dora's body into the trash can and then turned on the tap to wash her hands. In the sound of running water, she saw her face through the mirror.

In fact, there was not much resemblance between her current look and Crystal in the past. Those who were not familiar with her could not even see any resemblance at all.

Even Dora was suspicious, but Harold didn't react at all. It was really...

It made people very unhappy.

How could he forget her so easily after ruining her world? Did Harold still remember who Crystal was? Did Harold still remember that little girl who had not been born yet?

Crystal rubbed her fingers harder and harder until her snow-white joints turned red. Then she pursed her lips and dried the water with a tissue and went out.

As soon as Crystal arrived at the corridor, she saw Harold, who was leaning against the wall, smoking.

His back was against the wall, and his head was slightly lowered. His eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes. Crystal only saw the cigarette between his slender fingers. His Adam's apple moved slightly, his lips and teeth opened and closed, and he spat out a few circles of smoke.

The dim light made the man's facial features look particularly three-dimensional and deep. Just a simple action of smoking had a fatal attraction