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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 798
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Chapter 798

"I don't want you to worry." Crystal lowered her head, looking like a kitten who had done something wrong. She

looked dejected, but after a while, she had to secretly raise her eyes to look at the other party's expression to see if

there was any sign of tenderness, so that she could take the opportunity to act like a spoiled child and let this

matter go.

"I'll be more worried if you don't say anything."

Crystal leaned over and sat on his lap. She held his neck, rubbed her face against his, and whispered, "I know I was

wrong. Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Harold: "You're using this trick again."

Crystal raised her head and kissed him on the lips, saying, "I'll change to another one."

Harold said, "You can change into another one in the evening."

Crystal was shocked.

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That night, Crystal deeply realized her mistake. She cried and promised that if she encountered any danger in the

future, the first thing she would do would be to call Harold, and then she was finally let go.

The next day, when Crystal got up, she found that Harold was still there.

When the man closed his eyes, his aggression became less overwhelming, and it did not give off such a strong

sense of oppression. He also appeared to be more gentle.

Crystal's long eyelashes trembled, and she raised her tender fingers to slide from the man's nasal bridge to the tip

of his nose.

His nose was very tall and straight, without any hump, like a sharp sword. With deep eye sockets, the shadows were

always dark, which could easily give people the illusion of tenderness and deep affection. However, Harold's thick

eyebrows dilute some of his beauty.

Crystal's finger landed on the mole at the corner of his eye.

Somehow, she liked this mole very much. After scratching it with her fingertips, she gently kissed it and was caught

by Harold. "Weren't you crying and saying that you didn't want it last night? Why are you teasing me again?"

Crystal was speechless.

Crystal said, "I'm just giving you a pure kiss. Only your mind is full of dirty things."

Harold raised an eyebrow and forced a lingering kiss. "This is also a pure kiss."

Crystal said, "Bah! How can sticking out your tongue be counted as a pure kiss?"

Harold chuckled, touched her hair, and said, "Let's get up."

Crystal turned over and was about to sleep. "No, I want to sleep."

Harold turned her over and said, "Larry said that he had found a resort and paid for it. Are you sure you don’t want

to go?"

Crystal immediately became energetic and her eyes lit up. "Is it by the sea?"

"Yes." Harold said, "The weather is good. It's a good time to go."

Crystal asked again, "Are all the expenses paid for?" She was really so poor that she had to pick up rubbish.

Harold's expression didn't change. "Yes, it's all paid for."

Mr. Reynes, who was busy preparing for the trip, sneezed.

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He rubbed the tip of his nose. "Who's thinking of me?"

The resort was not far from City W, so they could drive there. When Crystal and Harold met up with Larry, they

found that Mr. Reynes was not alone.

Mr. Reynes was in a relationship.

This time, Mr. Reynes' girlfriend was said to be a professional violinist who had won many awards. She appeared

refined and cultured, and Crystal had never been able to connect with artistic people. It was not because she didn't

appreciate art, but because she simply didn't have any artistic talent. So she only politely greeted Mr. Reynes'

girlfriend.

Larry came over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with my new girlfriend?"

Crystal was puzzled. "What?"

"Why should I be satisfied with your new girlfriend?"

"I'm just asking my friends to give me some advice," Larry said casually.

Harold pressed Crystal's head back into the car and said blandly, "Don't talk to him. You'll be infected with the

flirtatious virus."