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Chapter 488
Early in the morning, Crystal was tucked out of bed.
She was very dissatisfied and hummed, “I don’t need to go to school or go to work. Why do I have to
get up early?”
Harold placed her on the sink in the washroom, squeezed out the toothpaste for her, and said, “You
have something to do today.”
Crystal yawned. “What’s it?”
“I’ll take you to meet the elders,” Harold said. “I’ve made an appointment with a stylist for you. Luke will
take you there.”
Crystal was in a daze. “The elders?”
Wasn’t Harold’s elder Bonnie? Mark was still in the middle of a lawsuit.
“You’ll know when the time comes.” Harold handed the little white rabbit toothbrush to her and said,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Go brush your teeth.”
“Oh.” Crystal brushed her teeth obediently. Harold kissed her on the forehead and said, “Dana has
already prepared breakfast. It’s your favorite steamed bun. I have something to do, so I have to go
first.”
Crystal grabbed the hem of his shirt, her mouth full of toothpaste bubbles, and asked vaguely, “Isn’t
today Saturday? Do you still have to go to work?”
Harold paused and said, “No, it’s something else.”
Crystal released her hand. “Then you may leave.”
Harold had already walked out of the bathroom. When he saw her half-lidded face with a toothbrush in
her mouth, he walked back and pinched her cheek, saying, “I’ll find you as soon as possible.” Crystal
curled her lips. “You are not even eating breakfast with me.”
She was becoming more and more delicate, and she could nag for a long time. However, Harold felt
that she was so cute.
“I really have something to do,” Harold said. “I’ll have dinner with you.”
Crystal’s face fell instantly. “You don’t even accompany me for lunch!”
She angrily pushed Harold out of the bathroom and closed the door.
Harold looked at the tightly shut door in front of him and clicked his tongue.
He went downstairs and drove away. After waiting for a long time, Dana saw Crystal walking down. the
stairs with a unhappy look on her face.
Dana couldn’t help laughing and said, “Master White really has something to do. Crystal, don’t be
angry.”
Crystal said suspiciously, “I suspect that you are hiding something from me.”
Even Dana knew about it. She was the only one who didn’t know about it!
Dana chuckled and said, “I can’t hide anything from you. Come on, come and eat the steamed buns
before they turn cold!”
Crystal was speechless. “Dana, your ability to change the topic is really bad.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, Dana’s mouth was very tight. Crystal acted like a spoiled child, but Dana still refused to say
anything. She was so angry that she ate two extra steamed buns.
Luke came in from outside the door. He looked at the time and asked, “Young Madam, are you done
eating? We can set off now.”
Crystal took a piece of tissue, wiped her mouth, and said, “I’m done.”
Luke nodded and opened the car door for Crystal. When they got into the car, he sat in the passenger
seat. As a result, Crystal sighed and said, “Why do I feel like that was my last breakfast?” “…” Luke
said, “Young Madam, it’s just styling. Don’t think too much about it.”
Crystal leaned against the back seat and squinted for about an hour before she arrived. Luke opened
the door for her to get off. Crystal looked around and found that it was quite secluded.
Luke explained, “This is a private styling club. They only take orders from VIP guests. Today, they
rejected all the guests and only serve you. The stylist is already waiting inside.”
Crystal was shocked and said, “It will cost a lot of money, won’t it?”
Luke, “…”