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.”

moment, “Am

Crystal thought, “Oh, right.”

refilled herself. Harold still had something to deal with. He looked at her slightly bulging belly, “Go

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

head. “Otherwise, you will get lost and I have to call the security to find

the Evans family home

time, or you’ll keep getting lost whenever you go out.” Crystal curled her lips gloomily. She turned around and ran out of

the guardrail and fell off the cliff. From the very beginning, Harold had known that

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

person

around the villa. When she

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,