Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 463

Harold smiled. “A person like you can’t have an office romance with me.”

Confused, Crystal asked, “Why?”

Harold said, “Because you would be eliminated as soon as you entered the first level of the interview.

The secretaries here have all been selected after they passed different stages.”

Crystal, “…”

Crystal said, “Then you can take it as I joined with connections.”

She tugged at the hem of Harold’s shirt. “Can you?”

Harold, “…”

If he were to interview this little girl who kept pestering him, he would give her a pass straight.

“Okay,” Harold said, “I’ll let you join with connections.”

Crystal was very happy. She jumped up and kissed him on the face again, saying, “Thank won’t come

to your company for an interview.”

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“This is not my profession.” Crystal said seriously, “I can’t teach people how to dissect frogs here, after

all, I studied biology in college.”

Holding her in his arms, Harold sat on the couch near the French window. It was noisy outside, but it

was quiet inside. Harold pinched Crystal’s well-proportioned fingers and asked her, “Why did you

choose to study biology?”

Crystal said, “Because it required high scores to major in biology. I think it’s a pity for me to go to other

majors with my scores.”

Harold, “…”

This was what Crystal could say.

At 5:30 p.m., Luke knocked on the door and said that the car was ready and they could set off. Crystal

was thinking about the roasted whole lamb and ran very fast. Harold quickly took two steps forward and

pulled her back. Frowning, he said, “Slow down. Someone has just mopped the floor. I won’t coax you

if you fall and cry.”

The cleaner worked very hard. She mopped the floor until it was bright. Crystal looked around and saw

that there was no one around. She threw herself into Harold’s arms and said, “Then you carry me.”

Harold, “No.”

Crystal pouted. “Come on, carry me.”

Harold, “No.”

Crystal hooked his neck and hung herself on him. “If you don’t hold me, I’ll fall down.”

Harold, “…”

He sighed softly and held her in his arms. Crystal lay on his shoulder with satisfaction.

Luke, “…”

Master White had long forgotten about his principle.

The party was held at a hotel that was one of the best high-end places in Fairby. It was not even

affordable for the rich people to come here often. After all, any random dish would cost up to five.

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digits. No matter how rich their families were, they couldn’t afford to spend so much money. When they

arrived at the hotel, Crystal consciously kept a distance from Harold and said, “I am your secretary

now, and we can’t have an improper relationship.”

Luke, “…?”

He was speechless. He didn’t expect that Master White liked to roleplay.

Harold, “…”

The waiter led the way respectfully and brought them to a private room. When Crystal entered the

room, she saw that there were already many people inside. When they saw Harold, they were all very

enthusiastic and stood up one after another. “Master White is here!”

Harold let out a faint “hmm” and sat down on the chair. No one else dared to exchange pleasantries.

with him.

“Hurry up and pour tea for Master White!” The bald middle-aged man said to the waiter beside him,

“Why don’t you know the rules?”

The waiter seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He quickly stepped forward and poured a cup

of tea. The bald man said, “Master White, this is the new tea I got recently. I brought it for you to taste.

Try it. If you like it, I still have some. I’ll ask someone to send it to you.”

The waiter couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

Why was this middle-aged man in his fifties so respectful to a young man?

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