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Chapter 750
Crystal thanked him and quickly ran away.
Back in the dormitory, Natalie had just changed her clothes. When she saw the lunch box in Crystal's hand, she
cried out, "Why are you being so considerate? Did you do something wrong yesterday?"
Crystal coughed, turned around and closed the door. She placed the lunch box on the table and said, "I just went to
accompany my boyfriend. It's not something wrong, right?"
Annette opened the lunch box and sighed, "If those people in the university know that you already have a
boyfriend, they would definitely cry to death, and their tears would flood Princeton University. Ah, it smells so good!"
Natalie came over, took out a glass of soy milk, and asked, "What's the filling?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"It's fresh meat and mustard!" Crystal said, "It's delicious. I kept them for you!"
Natalie touched her bulging belly and mercilessly said, "You couldn't eat anymore, right?"
Crystal,"... But I was still thinking about you girls."
On the other side, Annette had already started eating. The mustard and fresh meat were mixed together. She took
a bite and the juicy filling made her lose her mind. She said vaguely, "It's good that we can get a bite of this. The
steamed buns that the canteen sells are awful."
Natalie laughed and said, "Whoever feeds you, you'll be on their side."
Annette said, "Not everyone feeds me like this."
Natalie,"..."
In the following days, Mia and Debbie would show up at the school gate from time to time. At first, the students of
Princeton University would be excited to watch, but later they were used to it. Crystal was annoyed, and it was
useless to call the police several times. At most, they would take them back to criticize and educate them, but they
couldn't do anything to them.
When she finally couldn't bear it anymore. She asked Harold to send them to another city. The two of them learned
to behave themselves and no longer pestered Crystal. They only went to look for her every four or five days after
that. However, Crystal had more important things to do at the moment, so she didn't have time to pay attention to
them.
Harold felt that his child had been acting a little strange recently.
For example, she always talked with Dana and changed the topic as soon as she saw him. She would never let him
hear anything about their conversation. Moreover, she often hid in the garden and called someone. She had done a
very good job of keeping secrets, which made Harold feel that this little girl had never paid so much attention to it
when she was sitting for the college entrance examination.
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Harold was not a curious person, but he always wanted to know more about Crystal, so he had asked Dana in the
kitchen before. However, after several months of getting to know each other, Dana had a rough idea of how to deal
with this employer. She said vaguely, "Oh, Crystal told me not to tell you. Do I listen to you... or do I listen to
Crystal?"
Without waiting for Harold to speak, she continued, "If Crystal finds out, she might not be happy. By then, she might
cry and make a scene. Don't you have to coax her by then?"
Master White, who had always done things as he liked, was actually convinced by her.
At the end of September, the Ginkgo leaves of City W had fallen to the ground. It was golden and there were
tourists taking photos everywhere. The dark sky was gray, as if it was always covered with a layer of gloom that
could not be gotten rid of.
Harold got out of the car and happened to be blown by a gust of wind, rolling up the golden Ginkgo leaves. Like a
golden wave, they moved forward in the torrent of time.