Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 956

Crystal looked at her chest seriously. "Are you all right?"

Natalie rubbed her face."... No. It's so painful. I was in so much pain. Marcus, that fool, looked extremely ugly."

Crystal imagined that she was the one who had been knocked down at the door of the restaurant by a strange male... If Marcus only looked bad, he was really well-bred.

Of course, she had to stand on Natalie's side unconditionally and scold him as she ate, "He has gone too far."

"Right!" Natalie said, "I was so angry that I didn't even have dinner. What's with our luck today? Why are we so miserable?"

Crystal thought that this was very likely to be the case, so together with Natalie, she bowed three times to the sky.

Crystal had been busy dealing with business for the rest of the time. This time, she not only came back to take Harold's life but also to fulfill Monique’s last wish to make embroidery famous in Hallbury.

On the day of her studio's opening, a lot of people came to support her. Crystal was extremely busy. She was so tired that she could not wait to stab herself on the spot and go to the hospital bed to rest. However, she gave up because it would scare many people.

In fact, Crystal didn't know most of the people who came today. But since they came to support her, Crystal had to do her best as a host. No matter if they were sincerely congratulating her or mocking her, she had to accept them all.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

She was in the middle of talking to someone when she suddenly heard someone say, "Miss Evans is here!"

"... Master White is here too! F*ck... Isn't it said that they're not on good terms? Master White has been keeping Dora company recently."

"How can outsiders know if their relationship is good or not? Maybe Master White just has a cold and indifferent look when he is in love?"

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Holding a cup of soda drink in her hand, Crystal lazily leaned against the wall and laughed.

She knew best what Harold was like when he was in love.

He was gentle enough to drown people.

Crystal, who was nineteen years old, was unprepared and fell into the trap. Since then, she had lost her life.

In fact, many times, when Crystal thought of herself two years ago, she would feel sad, ridiculous, disgusted, and envious.

She was sad that she had never met a good person and laughed that she had been smashed into pieces.

She hated her stupidity and envied her innocence.

Crystal finished the soda drink in the cup in one gulp and put it on the low table next to her. With a decent smile, she walked to the door to welcome them. "Miss Evans, I'm so honored to see you here."

She deliberately ignored Harold as if she didn't see him. She only said to Dora, "Please come in, Miss Evans."

Dora smiled politely and said, "I heard that Miss Ramsey's studio is opening today. I happen to be free, so of course I'm here to support you."

Ever since the charity party, Dora had been thinking about Poppy.

Now that Poppy was going to take root in City W, and the customers were all noble ladies in the upper circle, it was impossible that she and Harold would not meet each other. She insisted on letting them meet. If there was any affection between them, it would be easier for her to find out in time.

Crystal casually exchanged a few words with Dora, and then Dora said, "Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you to make a cheongsam for me a year ago. Unfortunately, you were too busy at that time, so I didn't bother you too much. I wonder if you have time to accept my order now.”