Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 976

Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 976

Even when Crystal was brought to the restaurant, she still didn’t understand what Harold meant.

He missed the time to pick Dora up because he went to bail her out, so he brought her to the gathering to make up for it?

…Couldn’t he ask Dora to take a car to the restaurant? Crystal remembered that Dora was not so delicate before.

Crystal followed Harold into the private room with a cold face. There were already people waiting inside. There was a bald middle-aged man and a pair of twins who looked very similar.

The twins didn’t look very old, only in their early twenties. They were wearing the same dress, and their makeup was very similar. Sitting there, they looked really pleasing to the eye.

When the bald middle-aged man saw Harold come in, he quickly stood up and greeted him. “Oh, Master White! Thank you so much for coming!”

As he spoke, he wanted to shake hands with Harold. Harold glanced at him and said lightly, “Mr. Lawson, you’re too polite.”

Mr. Lawson said with a flattering smile, “How can you say that?”

However, he could tell that Harold wasn’t willing to shake hands with him, but he didn’t feel embarrassed and said, “Please, please take a seat.”

Then, as if he had just seen Crystal, he asked in confusion, “Who is this?” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Crystal said, “Hello, Mr. Lawson. I’m Master White’s secretary.”

Mr. Lawson’s eyes immediately became strange.

It was said that Harold was very serious, and he never got close to women. However, there was such a beautiful secretary beside him. Mr. Lawson’s eyes were as big as beans, and he couldn’t see the so- called “serious”.

However, this was a good thing for Mr. Lawson. After all, if Harold liked women, many things could be changed.

Mr. Lawson was still thinking about his plan deep down. However, when Crystal saw the twins, she realized that she had been fooled by Harold, the son of a b*tch.

If he really intended to bring Dora here, would Mr. Lawson still bring the beautiful girls here in front of Harold’s fiancee?

She sat down next to Harold. On the opposite side were the twins. The two of them looked a little uncertain, as if they were weighing Crystal’s identity.

Crystal allowed them to look her up and down. She looked sideways at Harold and smiled. “Master White, weren’t you hungry just now?”

When Mr. Lawson heard this, he immediately asked someone to serve the dishes—the dishes had been ordered a long time ago, and the chef had been waiting for the command, for fear that the dishes would not meet the wishes of the distinguished guests.

Crystal reached out to stop Mr. Lawson and said, “Mr. Lawson probably doesn’t know much about Master White. He likes to eat plain dishes at noon. He doesn’t eat greasy fish or meat.”

“I ordered some plain dishes as well.” Mr. Lawson said with a smile, “I specially asked someone to cook porridge. Should I ask the chef to cook a few dishes…”

“There’s no need.” Crystal said, “Ask someone to cook two bowls of spicy noodles. Master White likes this.”

Mr. Lawson.

Ignoring the fact that Master White liked to eat spicy noodles. Didn’t she say that Master White liked to eat plain dishes at noon?

Mr. Lawson was completely silent. He hesitated and said, “M-Master White, are you really…”

Crystal hugged her arm and sat down on the chair. She lifted her chin and looked at Harold, her face written with the words “took revenge”.

Harold’s fingers tapped on the table, and his eyelashes drooped slightly. Then, he glanced at the horrified Mr. Lawson and said, “Get someone to cook two bowls.” “Bring them all to Miss Ramsey.”