Later, Horton brought Crystal and Matthew to meet Ambrose. As expected, Ambrose was entertaining the big shots. When Crystal and the others arrived, the dinner had already ended.

When Matthew stood in front of Ambrose, he realized that Ambrose still had a strong domineering aura. However, when Ambrose saw Crystal, his lips curled into a rare smile. “Crystal, why didn’t you tell me you were coming?”

Crystal pursed her lips and replied, “Because I didn’t want to. Every time I come over, you always arrange a group of people to follow me around. Everyone evades me wherever I go and I can’t even have some real fun.”

Hearing this, Ambrose burst into laughter. Then, he looked at Matthew and asked, “Who is this?” Ambrose thought that Matthew was another one of Crystal’s suitors. After all, he had seen many of them before. When the previous suitors stood in front of him, they were all silent and nervous. However, Matthew was extremely calm and this surprised Ambrose so he couldn’t help but glance at him.

“This is my friend, Matthew. The reason I came here is to accompany him to buy some things!” Crystal replied.

Ambrose was surprised by her answer. Then, he stared at Matthew intently and asked, “Matthew, are you from Eastcliff?”

“Yes, I am.”

Since Crystal had personally brought you over, just tell

and replied, “Thank you,

Matthew away after chatting for a short while. Watching Matthew leave, Ambrose seemed to be

 

curiously asked, “Miss Harrison,

close. My grandfather saved his life. Back then, he went to Woodside with serious wounds. He was dying but the doctors of Woodside didn’t know how to save

and Horton were so

“Where is Ambrose from?”

know. Even my grandfather has

turned to look at Ambrose’s mansion, still feeling a little doubtful. When he saw Ambrose, he kept thinking that he looked familiar, but he couldn’t seem

the hotel, Matthew directly went back to his room. Standing in front of the door, Crystal said, “Hey, I accompanied you

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