Spoil My Sweet Window

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

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.”

for a moment, “Am I eating crabs

Crystal thought, “Oh, right.”

successfully refilled herself. Harold still had something to deal with.

with his tone. He sounded like he should walk the dog, but

and I have

think the incident at the Evans family home was

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

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

White was the most suspicious, but Harold didn’t think that

person hiding even deeper behind

She just walked around the villa. When she was about

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