Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire Chapter 642
Crystal said, “Maybe it’s because I’m good-looking. The woman working in the canteen always gives me a lot of food.”
Antony was speechless.
Sometimes, being pretty was an advantage.
“You can’t eat these when you’re having a heatstroke, Antony said. “You’ll vomit if you see meat. I told your classmate to pack some porridge for you. Go back to the dorm and drink it obediently.”
“Oh.” Crystal felt wronged.
They happened to meet Phyllis and Matilda along the way. Matilda looked at Crystal, who was lying on Antony’s back. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile. “Sorry to trouble you, Antony. This is my student. I should have brought her to see a doctor.”
“It’s fine.” Antony’s tone was cold. “I don’t know what Crystal did wrong that you set up a rule specially for her.”
“…You must be joking.” Matilda said, “As an instructor, I treat everyone equally. I only thought that Crystal’s movements can be more standard.”
Antony frowned. “She’s not in good health. Please don’t take special care of her in the future.”
When he said this, Antony’s expression was very cold, causing Matilda’s entire body to turn cold. Phyllis was right. Crystal was a vixen!
In the infirmary, Crystal must have spoken a lot of bad words about her to Antony. Otherwise, why would he treat her like this?!
Antony had no intention of saying anything more to Matilda. He carried Crystal on his back and was about to leave. Matilda suddenly said, “By the way, Antony.”
“What’s wrong?”
“I heard Dora call you brother today… Is she your sister?”
“Yes,” Antony replied casually. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” Matilda bit her lip and said, “Then I’ll first.”
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