Chapter 474
Crystal felt as if her heart had been poked by Harold’s fingertips through her flesh and ribs. Otherwise, how could she forget to move at this moment? She had a feeling of electricity all the way from her heart, flowing along the blood to every part of her body.
Harold was about to withdraw his hand when Crystal suddenly pinched his finger and said, “This is a stereotype. I don’t think I will become bad. If you don’t believe me, you can transfer me 20,000 dollars first.”
Harold leaned closer to her cheek. In the distance between his breath and hers, he patted Crystal’s face lightly with the back of his hand and said, “What a beautiful dream.”
Crystal, “.”
It was not a dream. What she saw in front of her was very beautiful.
How could Harold have such a face? Crystal felt that if he had been born in ancient times, his house would have been smashed by the flowers, fruit baskets, and gifts that the young ladies gave.
“Why are you in a daze?” Harold took two steps forward and found that Crystal did not follow him. He reached out his hand and said, “Aren’t you going home?”
Crystal held his hand. “Of course, we are going home.”
Anaya had recovered well. It was obvious that she had gone through hell, but she was more energetic than before, and her face was ruddy.
But today, she was a little nervous.
“It’s okay.” Alan comforted her. “You don’t have to say anything. Leave everything to me.” Anaya smiled and said, “This is related to both of us. How can I leave everything to you?”
She took a deep breath and got out of the car with Alan.
Because of the wedding banquet not too long ago, the Shamus Family had become a laughing stock in the Fairby’s social circle. The atmosphere was low everywhere. The servant whispered, “Big Master, Miss Paisley, Madam and Mr. Lu are already waiting in the living room.”
Alan nodded and asked, “How is my mother’s mood today?”
The servant paused and said, “…Big Master, you should go in and have a look.”
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