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?"

"...

couldn't couldn't break free from his grip.She only felt that her wrist hurt.She bit her lips and pulled her hand out, but Harold pulled her out with

turned their gaze towards them, their eyes filled

White, isn't it? Where is

must 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

posture, Crystal must be

believe a

forcefully pushed Crystal into the car, displaying no

with leather seats, and her small blanket was

managed to avoid

closed her eyes, and refused to engage in any

still think you're in the

Crystal ignored him.

her chin and forced her to open her

wrong? Not only are you mute, but

any longer, opened her

left by her bite last time, didn't let

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

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