Chapter 907

Harold had lived for twenty-eight years.He had been shot by a gun and stabbed by knife, but he had never been slapped in the face.

And it was Crystal Evans, with her mild temperament and rarely getting angry unless provoked, who did so.

The slap was so strong that it left a few pale red fingerprints on Harold's cold and pale cheeks.

Harold subconsciously touched it.

It didn't hurt much, but it was really embarrassing.

After Crystal slapped him, she burst into tears.

Harold took a deep breath and said, "Do you still feel wronged?"

Crystal was even angrier.She raised her hand and wanted to slap the man again, but unfortunately, her wrist was intercepted in the air this time.

The man was full of warning.

"What's wrong? Are you addicted to it?"

"...

break free from his grip.She only felt that her wrist hurt.She bit her lips and pulled her hand out, but

by the banquet hall, almost everyone turned their gaze

Master White, isn't it? Where is he taking

have angered Master White, who isn't known for having a good temper...I had said it before when they were together, Master White was merely attracted to her for a while.Besides her appearance, what else does that country

Master White's posture, Crystal must

fault.She really thinks that she can believe a man's sweet words.novelebook.comShe

into the car, displaying no signs

seats, and her small blanket

managed to avoid any

her eyes, and refused to engage in

still think you're

Crystal ignored him.

pinched her chin and forced her to open her

are you mute, but

Crystal, unable to bear it any longer, opened her mouth to bite

left by her bite last time, didn't

coldly warned, "You'd better behave yourself, or I won't keep you around’ Crystal turned her head, and the tears in her eyes wetted her eyelashes.She could not see clearly what was in front of her.The night scene outside the window was like a hazy ink painting, which

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