Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Harold covered Crystal’s mouth with his hand and narrowed his eyes. “If you continue, I’ll sew your mouth. Do you believe me?”

Crystal’s eyes widened and she quickly nodded.

Only then did Harold let go of her and say, “If you say something like that again in the future, I’ll smash the television.”

Crystal said, “But that’s your TV.”

Harold, “I don’t watch it.”

Crystal said sincerely, “You’re really wasteful.”

The waiter warmly welcomed the two of them and led them to the private room. Harold’s voice was lazy as he said, “Even if I live another five hundred years, I won’t be able to finish my money.”

Crystal was speechless.

D*mmit, I’ve been tricked.

This Japanese restaurant was decorated very elegantly, and the furnishings of each private room were different. There were several lush pots of butterfly orchids in this room, which made it look more elegant.

The waiter brought the menu. Crystal looked at the picture and ordered a few dishes. Then the waiter went out. Crystal held her chin and said, “Did you skip work again?”

Harold asked, “Who did I skip work for?”

Crystal said, “I didn’t ask you to come to me.”

Harold took a sip of water and said, “If I hadn’t come, someone would still be squatting in the mall and crying.”

Crystal was a little embarrassed. “I really didn’t cry.”

Harold tugged at his collar with his slender fingers. There was a piece on it that was a little darker than the one around him. “Then what’s this?”

Crystal whispered, “If you hadn’t said that you were down there, I wouldn’t have cried.”

She said in a muffled voice, “It’s all your fault that I cried.”

Harold was amused by her logic. “So, I shouldn’t have come to you?”