Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 105

Dana looked at Crystal gratefully as she heard that.

Harold looked down at Devil, ordering, “Go back to the cage.”

Devil stood up, stretched its body and licked the back of Crystal’s hand. Then, it slowly walked to the

backyard.

Dana’s heart, which was kept suspended, was finally at ease.

Harold offered his hand to Crystal. The latter blinked and let him hold her hand. She felt that there

was something strange about Harold tonight. She hesitated for a long time before asking, “Master

White, are you in a bad mood?”

“If Devil had attacked you, you would have already been dead.”

Crystal was a little surprised, and then she smiled brightly. “Thank you.”

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“… You thank me?”

“Yes, yes. If someone feels sad if I die, I will be quite happy.” Crystal nodded.

“…” Harold said with a cold face, “When did I say that I would be sad for you?”

Crystal pouted, “So you meant I’m stupid and could be fooled so easily?”

Harold laughed. He bent over to look into Crystal’s eyes. “That’s not true. Because I know you’re not

very smart. I don’t have any expectations for your intelligence.”

Crystal was speechless.

She felt that she had been seriously insulted.

Stacie was a little annoyed.

Her second brother, Cyril White, was drunk and fought with someone in the bar. His group of friends

had beaten up the other, and now their victim was on the verge of death. She had to hurry over to clean

up the mess, but her brother looked like he didn’t care at all. “Girl, why do you look like this? If he’s

dying, then just let he die. We’ll compensate him. Do you think our White family is afraid of these trivial

stuff?!”

Stacie sneered, “Do you think that our White family is still the same as before? Anyone in Fairby has to

circle around you?! Let me tell you, Harold’s dead. Who’s willing to respect you more?”

Hearing her mention Harold, Cyril immediately became unhappy. “Are you my sister or his sister?! Was

Harold so amazing that everyone cared about his face?! After all, it’s all because of the White family’s

huge business in this city, isn’t it? When our father takes over the company, those people will have to

treat me the way they had treated Harold. Understand?”

Stacie was speechless.

She didn’t want to talk to this idiot anymore.

It was no wonder why Kimberly had doted on Cyril all the time. They were actually just like each. other!

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If Kimberly hadn’t kept calling her, she wouldn’t have bothered to clear Cyril’s mess.

“Alright,” Stacie said, “Since you are so capable, don’t look for me if you cause trouble again!”

Then, she was about to leave. Realizing that his sister was really mad, Cyril quickly said, “Okay, okay,

Stacie… I’m drunk. I’m talking nonsense. I apologize to you. I shouldn’t have yelled at you.”

Stacie pursed her lips and said, “I have something to do. I have to go now. Don’t make me deal with

this kind of mess in the future.”

She picked up her bag and turned to leave. Cyril’s face turned gloomy. “…Damn it, you’ve been

working hard toward him since you were a child. Do you think Harold cared about you?”

Stacie knew that Cyril would definitely scold her behind her back, but she didn’t care.

She went to the underground parking lot to find her car. When she opened the car door, she saw a

person already sitting in the passenger seat.

In the dim light, Luke looked up at her and smiled. “Good evening, Miss Stacie.”

Stacie stiffened. “… Luke, what can I do for you?”

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