Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 132

Larry let out a muffled laugh and said, “Cyril still thinks that his luck is yet to come.”

Beside him, Crystal asked curiously, “Cyril… Is he the one who knew that Master White was dead and held a party that night?”

Larry couldn’t help laughing. “Yes, yes, it’s him. How did you offend him? That night, he even opened several bottles of wine. He spent a lot of money just to celebrate your death.”

Harold glanced at him and said lightly, “I’ll send him down and it will be your turn after that so that you can ask him.”

Larry restrained his smile and said, “I think it’s good to be alive. Can’t I ask him when I’m alive? You can send him away.”

Crystal finished eating the potato chips, folded the bag, and threw it into the trash can. Suddenly, Harold raised his hand and wiped the corners of her mouth. “How old are you? The food still stuck. to your face after you eat.”

Crystal wiped the corner of her mouth and her delicate skin turned red. She asked, “Anything else?” “It’s gone.” Harold took back his hand, picked up the document that Larry had brought, and signed his name on it. His name was written like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, with an iron and

silver hook.

Larry stood up and said, “Well, since you have plans, I won’t interfere. It’s interesting to see your second branch messing around. I’m very curious. Although your father and Mark are not born by the same mother, their father is the same. Why is there such a big gap between them?”

mocking smile. “Is

Mark.”

father, not to mention the disrespectful tone, it was already a good thing that

continue this topic and said, “Okay,

and said with a smile, “Do you want to go play with me? I’ll go

Crystal was

“She’s allergic to

I know that someone with seafood allergy is not even

Harold, “Get lost.”

right away.” Larry took

and said unhappily, “What were you doing? Why didn’t you go

let me

coldly, “Didn’t I say that

“I’m not

go, I’ll take you there another day. Don’t spend

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