Chapter 20
He pinched the woman’s little face. “Did you kiss people like this before?”
“Of course not. I have kissed your cheek only.” Crystal’s innocent eyes were like limpid streams that hid no secrets. “You treat me well. Of course, I want to kiss you.”
In fact, he hadn’t treated her really well. How pitiful she used to be, so that she could be satisfied so easily?
Harold had always been indifferent. There were too many pitiful people in the world. The law of the jungle was his principle. But now, his heart suddenly became soft. He slowly felt that… the Evans family had gone too far.
This girl was so petite. She might not be well-fed when she was young.
“Luke,” Harold frowned.
“Yes, sir.” Luke had been waiting at the door. “Master White, what can I do for you?”
Harold ordered, “You’re in charge of Madame’s meals. Don’t let her be hungry no matter what.”
Then, he looked at Crystal, “Whatever you want to eat, just tell Luke.”
Crystal was so joyful as if she just won the jackpot, excitedly hugging and kissing Harold again. The man pinched her face and pushed her back, looking like a gentleman. “Kissed me again?”
Okay, it was okay not to kiss him as long as he gave her food! Crystal happily sat back in her seat and poured herself a full glass of juice.
Luke, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded. The girl had changed so much after just one day as now she got a significant position in Master White’s consideration.
Harold the King of Hell was utterly possessive. As long as it was the thing or the person he wanted, anyone attempted to get his favorite thing would see blood. Apparently, in his mind, Crystal was now his personal possession.
“Are you eighteen or nineteen?” Harold asked while eating.
Crystal replied, “Nineteen years old. I can be considered a young adult.”
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