Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 537

“But I waited for a day, two days, three days… a month, a year, he didn’t come.” Crystal smiled. “I was

very sad at that time.”

The girl’s eyelashes trembled, and her thick eyelashes covered the thoughts in her eyes. She pursed

her lips slightly, secretly sad.

Harold held her face in her hands and said, “I’m here to pick you up.”

Crystal looked up and said, “You’re wrong.”

“I went to find you on my own.”

At this time, she began to rake up the past. “When we first met, you were so fierce. You always

threatened to break my legs and asked me to die with you. So mean.”

Harold raised an eyebrow. “You were the one who stole my apple first.”

Crystal blushed and said embarrassedly, “I didn’t steal it. I did inform you. although you didn’t hear me.”

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Harold recalled that he didn’t seem to have done anything excessive to Crystal. He said, “Then why

don’t you talk about the little cake I gave you?”

Crystal said,” When I received the little cake, I thought you wanted me to stuff me to death.” Harold,

“…”

The sky was bright just now, but there were a few dark clouds floating in the sky all of a sudden. The

weather in summer was unpredictable, especially in the mountains. Crystal pulled Harold’s sleeve and

said, “Let’s go back quickly, or we’ll be drenched.”

The two of them went back along the same way. Fortunately, they came back early. As soon as they

entered the yard, the bean-sized raindrops fell down, and they began to hit the black tiles on the old

house loudly.

Crystal couldn’t help laughing. “Isn’t what I said right? If we had come back a little later, we would

have.”

Before she could finish her words, she stopped.

Because she saw the young man in a black T-shirt putting away the umbrella and walking up the aisle.

The raindrops on the checkered umbrella dripped down, and the young man’s eyebrows and eyes were

as cold as ice in the gray sky.

Crystal shut her mouth subconsciously, looking a little reserved.

Kyle didn’t look like Mia or Dan. His eyebrows were delicate, and his lower lip was slightly thick, which

showed his youthful temperament. Even if he seldom smiled and was always quiet, there were many

girls pursuing him crazily in school.

Harold noticed that something was wrong with Crystal. He turned around and saw Kyle, who acted as if

he had not seen the two of them. He walked into the room indifferently. Dan stopped him and said,

“Kyle, didn’t you see that your sister is back?”

Kyle raised his eyelashes quietly, revealing his black pupils. “Does it have anything to do with me?” His

words were full of arrogance.

Dan knocked on the cigarette pot and said, “That’s your sister!”

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Kyle didn’t even look at Crystal. He merely pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking her “Is

her last name Haye?”

“You!”

“Dad…” Crystal grabbed Dan and said, “Forget it if Kyle doesn’t want to call me.”

In any case, since he was a child, he had only called her sister a few times. He had always called her

“Crystal” in a rude manner.

Kyle entered the room in silence. Dan said coldly, “I don’t know who he takes after.”

Crystal thought, “He takes after you, doesn’t he?” But she didn’t dare to say it. She coughed and said,

“Dad, I’m hungry. Let’s eat.”

“Okay, let’s eat,” Dan said, “I simply cooked some dishes.”

Crystal nodded and turned to call Harold. Just as she was thinking about what to do with the people

brought by Harold, Harold said, “They will settle themselves.”

Crystal replied with an “oh” and said, “Let’s go to have our meal. The stir-fry meat cooked by my father

is very delicious.”

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