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?"

"...

hurt.She bit her lips and pulled her hand

passed by the banquet hall, almost everyone turned their

White, isn't it? Where is

temper...I had said it before when they were together, Master White was

Master White's posture, Crystal must be very

fault.She really thinks that she can believe a man's sweet words.novelebook.comShe deserves to end up like

pushed Crystal into the car, displaying no signs of

spacious with leather seats, and her small blanket was placed

managed to avoid

closed her eyes, and refused to engage in

"Do you still think you're

Crystal ignored him.

and forced her to open

you mute, but

to bear it any longer, opened her mouth

Harold, remembering the scar left by her bite last time, didn't let her

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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