Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 934

The snow in City W this year was particularly heavy. At the end of the year, the open space outside was full of snowmen of all sizes.

Harold sat in the office and looked at the living creatures outside the French window. In the flying snow, cars were galloping, and the crowd was making noise. There was a couple downstairs who was leaning against each other eating a hot sweet potato, and there was a mother squatting, playing snow with her child in the distance. An old man was sitting on a bench, holding a cane with both hands and watching the snow quietly somewhere further away.

“Knock, knock, knock!” There was a knock on the door, and Harold said, “Come in.”

“Brother.” Clint walked in with a stack of documents in his hand. “These are the acquisition cases we talked about before… Are you really going to announce that the White Group has gone bankrupt?”

Harold casually touched his chin and said indifferently, “The company has already been empty. Don’t you think you can fill in the hole with money?”

Clint naturally knew that Harold would let those people with ulterior motives destroy the White Group step by step. He just didn’t understand. The White Group could be said to have been single-handedly pulled up by Harold. Why would he give up so easily now?

asked Luke about this matter, but Luke, a smiling tiger, was best at hiding the truth. He only said that it was a compensation. If the White Group fell, it would

about it, but there were still some things that he couldn’t figure out. That was why

up from the leather chair. There was a heater in the office, and he was only wearing a thin black

been shot twice in three months. Even an iron man couldn’t stand it. Looking at his elder brother’s face, which was sharper than before, Clint felt that he was colder and more

of something.

no expression on his

be able to hold a wedding ceremony for the time being, so

“Am I very

turn her down?” Clint whispered, “Brother, since you don’t like her, why did

hand, signed his name with a pen, and said, “The Evans

He took

in the car, he saw a child holding a candied fruit and falling down in the snow. She protected her candied fruit even