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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130

There was a knock on the door. The secretary held a tray in her hand and said cautiously, “Master White, the thing is here.”

“Mm.” Harold sat behind his desk and didn’t even raise his head. “Just give it to her.”

“Okay.” The secretary put the tray on the small table and said, “Miss, the tablet has been connected to the Internet. In addition, I don’t know what you like to eat, so I took some of each snack… By the way, I poured you a glass of juice.”

“Thank you.” Crystal said in a sweet voice, “I like them very much.”

The secretary’s heart melted when she heard her voice. She quickly said, “You don’t have to thank me. It’s fine as long as you like them.”

Her face was flawless. As soon as she walked out of the office, she was immediately surrounded by a group of people. “How is it? What are Master White and that little girl doing inside?”

“What are you thinking? Master White is working… But I have never seen that girl. She is probably not in Fairby circle. After all, I have seen most of the rich young ladies here.”

“With Master White’s wealth, he doesn’t need to choose a woman who comes from a well-off family. He can just be with anyone.”

“Hey, what are you talking about?” A clear voice sounded. As soon as the crowd turned their heads.

here?” and saw the person coming, someone laughed. “… Mr. Reynes, why are you

Larry waved the folder in his hand and said, “I’m looking for Harold to sign a document.” Larry was a frequent visitor of the company and was familiar with the secretaries. He had a good character, so he didn’t easily get angry with others. He was born in a good family, but he never put on airs. He could eat delicacies with the rich and powerful, and he could also eat instant noodles with the employees. Moreover, he looked like a star. Hence, he was well-liked by the girls.

“Master White is in the office.” The secretary said with a smile, “Do you want to stay for a while? I’ll make you a cup of coffee right away.”

“No need.” Larry smiled and said, “I have something else to do. I’ll leave after he signs it.”

As he spoke, he reached out to push the door open. He did not see Harold, who was reading a document with a frown. Instead, his gaze met Crystal’s, who was eating potato chips.

“…” Larry closed the door again, suspecting that it was probably an illusion. Otherwise, how could he have seen a girl in Harold’s office?

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