Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 975

"And," the staff continued, "when we called him, he said that he was your family member, so we asked him to come."

Crystal."..."

She put Harold's phone number on the top purely to seduce him, but why did Harold say that she was his family?

Harold placed the confidentiality agreement on the coffee table and calmly said, "Miss Ramsey's ability to cause trouble has really exceeded my expectations."

Crystal was a little embarrassed now-when she appeared in front of Harold before, she was a delicate fairy, but now she was just a little beggar. After all, she had returned from the mountain.

She was not so confident."... Why are you here?"

Harold picked up his phone and said, "I received a phone call for help." Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"..." Crystal said, "They called the wrong person. Don't you know how to refuse? Make it clear that you are not my family."

Harold stood up and looked down at Crystal. "I'm just curious about who Miss Ramsey's family is."

Crystal unconsciously took a step back and said, "If you agree to be with me, my family member will be you."

After that, she smiled and said, "Are you going to agree?"

Harold didn't answer. He just walked past her and said in a calm voice, "Let's go."

Crystal."..."

She might as well shoot him to death before he pissed her off to death.

Crystal was full of anger and followed Harold out of the gate. It was gloomy inside, but it was sunny outside. Crystal narrowed her eyes.

Her skin was a little translucent in the sunshine, as if it would disappear with the wind.

Harold opened the car door and said lightly, "Get in the _ — _n car.

Crystal didn't want to get in Harold's car, but in the wilderness, the chances of finding a ride were infinitely close to zero. She could only bite the bullet and get in Harold's black Maserati.

She turned on her phone and found that there was a signal-shielding device nearby. She could only contact the outside world through a special secret route.

When the car drove far away, Crystal finally called Natalie. Crystal asked, "Where are you now? Come and pick me up."

"..." Natalie said, "I have an emergency situation here. I just wanted to call you to come and save me."

"?" Crystal asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Natalie said,"... They called Marcus! I'm pretending to be his crazy anti-fan now. I really can't pretend anymore.

Come and save me."

Crystal."..."

Not a single one of the staff found the right family members.

Crystal hung up the phone coldly and mercilessly.

"Master White." Crystal adjusted her mood and said, "Sorry for troubling you today. Just leave me at the intersection ahead. I will definitely hold a banquet to thank you some other day."

Harold ignored her and rolled over the intersection like a whirlwind. He said lightly, "In order to pick you up, I missed lunch."

Only then did Crystal remember to look at the time. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"... Then I'll order a takeout for you, okay?" Crystal asked hesitantly.

Harold said, "There's no need. There's coincidentally a gathering."

Crystal said, "Well, I'm really sorry. Master White, you can find a place to let me out and then go to the gathering..." Harold said, "I was going to pick Dora up, but it's definitely too late now."

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Harold said, "So, you go with me."