Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 51

When Harold pressed Crystal down on her chair, she said, “I think Luke is already very thin. He doesn’t need to lose more weight.”

“I think so too,” Harold pulled out his chair, sat down opposite her, his voice light, “Maybe he has a higher standard for himself.”

Crystal thought to herself, “It turns out that people at such a level like Mr. Luke would also be so strict to themselves. I’m so inexperienced.”

Harold looked at the dishes on the table. They were all common home-cooked dishes, but they were good-looking. They were not as exquisite as the dishes in the restaurant, but they were more Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

delicious and carried a unique homie feeling.

He picked up a slice of beef, which tasted surprisingly good. When he looked up, he saw Crystal biting her spoon and looking at him. Raising his brows, he asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know if you can eat the food I cooked,” Crystal gestured. “After all, a crab in your restaurant is worth two-hundred dollars.”

Harold paused for a moment, “Am I eating crabs every day?”

Crystal thought, “Oh, right.”

Crystal tried her best to finish her food and successfully refilled herself. Harold still had something to deal with. He looked at her slightly bulging belly, “Go out for a walk yourself.”

Crystal felt that there was something wrong with his tone. He sounded like he should walk the dog, but let the dog walk itself.

“Don’t go too far.” Harold rubbed her head. “Otherwise, you will get lost and I have to call the security to find you. Then, you will become famous in Flower Land.”

“I think the incident at the Evans family home was just an accident…” Crystal explained.

“I’ll install a tracking chip for you next time, or you’ll keep getting lost whenever you go out.” Crystal curled her lips gloomily. She turned around and ran out of the door to express her anger. Harold laughed and walked to the study where his face slowly turned colder.

Ten days ago, he was on a business trip to City N. After leaving a party, he encountered a storm on the way back. It was late at night and he ‘logically and naturally’ had a car accident. His car broke. through the guardrail and fell off the cliff. From the very beginning, Harold had known that there was a well- prepared trap waiting for him in City N. He’d also specially arranged someone to get a gory broken body and put it in the car. He wanted to see who was behind this.

Now it seemed that Mark White was the most suspicious, but Harold didn’t think that the idiot had the ability to play such a big game.

There must be another dangerous person hiding even deeper behind him.

Crystal hadn’t gone far. She just walked around the villa. When she was about to go back, her cell phone suddenly rang.

It was an unknown number she had never seen before. After hesitating for a moment, she picked it up. The people on the other end of the line immediately blurted, “Crystal, you have no conscience!!

called you before, but you didn’t answer. You only answer the phone if I borrow someone else’s number?!”

Hearing the sharp voice, Crystal wanted to hang up. The other party said, “If you dare to hang up, I will take the train through the night to the Evans family to find you right now!”

Crystal was perplexed.

The person just sneered. “Oh, you’ve become a rich girl and you’ve already forgotten your family, haven’t you?! Don’t think you have nothing to do with our Haye family just because you’ve changed your surname!”

Crystal lowered her long eyelashes, and there was no expression on her fair face.

The person on the other side of the phone was her grandmother, Debbie Robertson. Crystal regretted that she hadn’t changed her phone number.

“Why are you looking for me?” Crystal asked softly.

Debbie said, “Your father’s legs are uncomfortable again these days. Send us some money to treat him. He has never treated you badly. He treats you as his own daughter. If you don’t even care about your father, you are really ungrateful!”