Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 336

“Don’t get involved in the White family’s affairs, especially Harold’s.” Daxton looked at Dora. “And

you…”

“Get rid of your idea of marrying Harold as soon as possible.”

Dora trembled and said unconvincedly, “Dad, why can Crystal marry into the family but I can’t!? This is

unfair!”

Daxton stood up. “If it’s not yours, don’t covet it.”

“I don’t want you to go for wool and come home shorn. In the end, you’ll become a joke.”

Dora was alarmed.

What did Daxton mean by that?

However, before Dora could ask any more questions, Daxton had already walked out of the painting

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hall.

“Brother…” Dora pursed her lips and said, “You always didn’t like to meddle in other people’s business?

This time…”

Antony looked away with a guilty conscience, afraid that Dora would be angry because he helped

Crystal. He said, “I met an old man whose money was cheated on the way. I asked him a few more

questions, and then I knew that his daughter was killed by Cyril. At that time, Freud, Mason, and the

others were all there. You know that they were all warm-hearted, so we planned to help him…” Dora

was still a little suspicious. “Really?”

“Of course it’s true.” Antony said, “Is there a need for me to lie to you?”

Dora thought for a moment and agreed. “Then, you should leave this matter alone. Didn’t Dad just tell

us not to have anything to do with the White family?”

“Since I’ve already agreed, how can I not help them?” Antony said, “Dad didn’t ask me to stop.” He

patted Dora’s shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, I know what to do.”

Crystal stretched and put down the embroidery shed. Anaya came over to have a look and exclaimed,

“Your embroidery is really… superb.”

Christy’s embroidery skills were also very good, but the things she had embroidered were more

Christy’s embroidery gorgeous but lacked charm. It was not as good as Crystal’s embroidery, as if it

had spiritual energy.

Crystal said, “Thank you for your compliment, Anaya.”

She tilted her head. “What shall we eat for lunch today?”

Anaya said, “Sorry, I have something to do at noon today…”

Crystal subconsciously glanced at her injured arm and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Anaya paused and said, “My boyfriend is coming to have lunch with me.”

“Oh.” Crystal nodded. “Well, where are you going to eat? The western restaurant?”

“Yes, it’s the restaurant outside.” Anaya forced a smile and said, “I’ll… take my leave first?” Crystal

waved her hand. “Bye-bye.”

As soon as Anaya left, Crystal quickly called Harold. “Master White, Master White, have you had lunch

yet?”

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“No.” Harold said, “I just came out of the meeting room. What’s wrong?”

Crystal warmly invited him. “Let me treat you to lunch! French cuisine!”

Harold was confused.

Crystal continued, “I’ll treat you but you have to pay the bill.”

Harold laughed. “What exactly do you want to do?”

“Anaya’s boyfriend came to find her for lunch today.” Crystal told him the truth. “I want to see what the

man that Anaya dumped Master Shamus for looks like, but I’m afraid to go alone, so…”

“So you asked me to be my bodyguard?” Harold signed the document handed over by the secretary

and nodded to her. The secretary kept a straight face and pretended that she didn’t hear anything. She

quickly turned around and left.

Harold casually placed the pen on the table, propped it up against the desk, and said with a smile,

“Miss Evans, it’s expensive to hire me as a bodyguard. How much are you going to pay me for an

hour?”

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