Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 952

Jocelyn's expression changed.

The person in front of her... was Poppy?!

Although there had always been rumors in the outside world that Poppy was young, Jocelyn had always felt that it was impossible for someone who was so skilled at embroidery to be only in her early twenties. It was just a rumor. However, who would have thought that... Poppy did look like she was in her early twenties.

... and she was shockingly beautiful.

Jocelyn's expression froze. "...Poppy?"

"Do you know me?" Crystal smiled politely. "Hello."

Jocelyn was so embarrassed on the spot.

She had just claimed that Poppy was ugly, but now she was slapped by reality.

If Poppy was ugly, then there would be no one good-looking in this world.

Laura smiled and said, "Jocelyn, I've already said that an embroidery artist doesn't rely on her appearance to work. In the future, it's better not to speculate, or it'll be so embarrassing."

Jocelyn forced a smile and stopped talking.

When they were talking, Dora, who was five or six meters away, froze.

... This woman looked a little similar to Crystal.

Dora unconsciously clenched her glass of champagne. She tried her best to control her expression. When she saw that Harold was still talking business with someone else, she hesitated for a moment before walking over.

Dora and Laura knew each other, so they nodded to each other. She smiled and said to Laura, "Laura, you're always busy. I didn't expect that you would have time to attend this charity dinner today."

Laura also said with a smile, "The banquet today is held by X&L Media. How can I not be here?"

The others greeted Dora one after another.

Dora looked at Crystal and asked in confusion, "Who is this lady?"

"Oh." Laura had a very good impression of Crystal. She quickly said, "This is Poppy, Miss Ramsey. She has just returned to the country. She's the interview guest of Dew this season. I thought that Miss Ramsey was not familiar with everything here, so I invited her to the dinner party to know more people."

Dora stretched out her hand and smiled. "Hello, Miss Ramsey."

Crystal's expression was flawless. She smiled and shook hands with Dora, but her movements were very fast. No one could see the disgust in her movements. "Hello."

"Actually, the moment I saw Miss Ramsey, I felt a sense of familiarity." Dora said, "In the past, did anyone say that Miss Ramsey resembles someone?"

"I've been staying in Ashside all the time, and no one told me this before. I don't think I look like anyone, do I?" Crystal said.

Dora heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Actually, I think Miss Ramsey is somewhat similar to my sister."

"Is that so?" Crystal didn't seem interested. "What a coincidence."

Dora tested her out and found that apart from her somewhat similar appearance, there was almost nothing different between Poppy and Crystal. Only then did she relax her shoulders. "That's right. What a coincidence."

Suddenly, someone in the distance shouted, "Poppy." Crystal turned around and saw Anselm, who was also at the banquet somehow. When he saw her, he looked like a loyal dog. Instantly, his eyes lit up and he ran out of the crowd.

Crystal put the champagne glass in her hand onto the waiter's tray and smiled apologetically at Laura.

"Just an admirer. I'll hide first." This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

Crystal was probably the only one who would run away from the international star like this. Laura nodded in understanding. Crystal turned around and went to the crowded place. However, she might be too flustered. She had only taken a few steps when she knocked over the wine glass in someone's hand. In an instant, champagne spilled all over the two of them.

Crystal stopped in her tracks and raised her head. Her eyes were slightly curved and her fingers were hooked around the collar of his suit that was soaked in champagne. She said in a soft and gentle voice, "Ah, I'm sorry."