Chapter 82
Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 82
Chapter 82
Harold couldn’t hold back his laughter. He held her face in his hands and looked at her slightly red nose, saying, “You look fine.”
Crystal said, “I’ll also comfort you like this after you hit my body.”
Harold’s gaze landed on her and stopped on her chest. “Where did you hit? Here? Sure.”
Crystal: “…”
Crystal felt that Harold was acting like a hooligan, but she had no evidence.
“…Master White.” Suddenly, the voice of the third person sounded in the study. It sounded very awkward. “Let’s end today’s meeting… here?”
Crystal: “?!”
Crystal looked at Harold. “You’re still in a meeting?”
Harold: “When did I say it’s over?”
Crystal: “…
Crystal had lived for nineteen years and she had never wanted a time machine as badly as she did
now.
“That’s it.” Harold said, “We’ll talk about the specific plan when I get to the company.”
After he finished speaking, he left the meeting, leaving the other senior executives in the meeting room silent.
After a while, someone said, “Ahem… If I didn’t hear it wrong, was there… a girl’s voice on Master White’s side?”
“If I’m not mistaken… that’s right.”
“She was acting like a spoiled child in front of Master White, right?”
Her voice was soft, which almost melted people’s hearts.
The crowd fell silent again. It was obvious that they were unable to digest the fact that there was a woman who appeared beside Harold, a man who was always single.
“Everyone.” Luke smiled and said, “It’s best if you don’t try to figure out too much about Master White’s personal affairs.”
Everyone hurriedly replied, “Of course… We were just curious for a moment.”
“The meeting is over. Please rest early,” Luke said as he ended the meeting.
Not to mention the company’s senior executives, even Luke was very surprised that Harold had allowed Crystal to enter the study.
Was it true that one would be irrational when in love?
Crystal felt too ashamed to face anyone. She was very angry, but she didn’t dare to do anything to Harold. She didn’t even dare to run away when she was held in Harold’s arms.
Alas, why was she so cowardly?
Crystal sighed sadly.
“They don’t know who you are,” Harold said. “They won’t recognize you in the future either.” “Really?”
“Why would I lie to you?” Harold didn’t even blink when he was lying to a child. After all, it was easy to guess who the woman beside him was. “Besides, they are so busy that they don’t even have time to go shopping with their mistresses. How can they have time to pay attention to you?”
“…” Crystal was stunned, and then she came to a conclusion. “The world of rich people is really chaotic.”
“Master White, will you have a mistress in the future?”
There was a hint of a smile in Harold’s eyes, which made his deep and indifferent eyes softer. He said, “If you don’t listen to me, of course, I will raise a group of them.”
Crystal: “!”
Crystal excitedly clenched her fists. “Then… then can I get them to come and pay their respects to me every morning? Are they going to call me sister? Should I raise their children? Would they frame each other in order to compete for your favor? Would they hurt me in order to be your legal wife? They…
Harold: “…”
Harold said expressionlessly, “From now on, you’re not allowed to watch any more palace dramas.”