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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 134

Chapter 134

Crystal said, “Shouldn’t you help me achieve every dream?”

Harold pulled her out and said, “I’ve given you a chance to be the boss’s wife, isn’t that helping you achieve your dream?”

Crystal’s heart ached. “It’s stupid if a woman uses her beauty to attract men.”

Harold paused and looked at Crystal. “Are you beautiful?”

Crystal touched her face and said uncertainly, “I think so. I think I look good.”

That was too modest.

Harold, “You’re all right.”

Crystal curled her lips. “Is it that bad?”

Harold chuckled. “Then what do you want? Kid, if you want me to praise you, you can say it directly.”

Crystal said sincerely, “Then I want you to praise me.”

Harold said, “You’re dreaming.”

Crystal, “…”

She shouldn’t have answered that big pervert’s question.

As an inexperienced bumpkin, Crystal knew little about luxury cars, but she could tell that Harold was driving another car today. She asked curiously, “Master White, did you change your car?”

“This car has been parked in the company for a long time.” Harold opened the car door and pulled Crystal over. “Can you tell?”

Crystal said, “I can tell that it’s white. The previous one was black.”

Harold, “.”

This was a limited edition booked last year, and there were no more than a hundred in the world. The factory left one for Harold and sent it directly to the company. Harold rarely drove it, so he kept. it in the company’s garage.

Bernard’s kindergarten was a very well-established kindergarten in Fairby. Alissa used up a lot of saving to send him there so that he could have a better education. When Crystal learned about it, she sighed, “When I was a child, I studied in the dark, not to mention attending tutoring classes.”

If it weren’t for the fact that nine years of primary education didn’t require tuition fees, Debbie would never have allowed Crystal to go to school.

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