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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 655

Chapter 655

“Marcus?” Harold leaned against the sofa and seemed a little surprised. “Did he go in person?”

“Yes.” On the other side of the phone, Luke said, “The matter has been dealt with. The Second Young Master is usually in the entertainment circle, but now it seems that he really has some means.”

Harold laughed. “Which one of the Evans family members do you think is easy to deal with?”

“Yes.” Luke sighed, “Even Mrs. White sent herself to be checked on the third day of school.” Harold, “…”

“There’s no need to count Crystal in,” Harold said.

Luke, “Should we stay out of this matter?”

“Since Marcus has already dealt with it, why should we interfere?” Harold raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window. At this moment, there was no wind, and the stars were hazy. The light spots cast by the branches and leaves in the garden were like ghostly shadows, twisted and ferocious.

“How is she?”

Luke naturally knew who his boss was asking about. He said, “Don’t worry. She’s sleeping soundly right now.” Harold, “…”

She was very heartless.

He hung up the phone and sat on the sofa for a long time, but he still didn’t feel sleepy.

“… So heartless,” Harold muttered in a low voice.

The heartless person had a good night’s sleep. The only thing she was unhappy about was that when she woke up early in the morning, she found herself in Natalie’s arms.

When she slept with Harold, she would wake up in his arms. How could the same thing happen when she slept with Natalie?

“What’s wrong?” Natalie rubbed her eyes. “Did you get up on the wrong side of the bed?”

Crystal puffed up her cheeks and asked her, “How tall are you?”

Natalie, “1.72 meters, what’s wrong?”

Crystal, “…”

Natalie crossed her arms and said, “I haven’t washed up yet. How can I go out like this?”

After several times of getting along with Marcus, Crystal finally understood Marcus’s temper He looked gentle, but in fact, he had a bad temper. Natalie was simply testing Marcus’s limits. She quickly pulled her arm and told her not to stop talking.

But unexpectedly, Marcus was not angry. He just looked at Natalie coldly and then ordered, “Arrange for them to wash up.”

“Yes!”

Crystal and Natalie stood in a row, brushing their teeth. Crystal said, “I haven’t finished my words yet.”

Natalie, “?”

Crystal looked at her seriously and said in a deep voice, “You… Don’t tell me you’re my second brother’s crazy fan?”

Natalie,

Natalie laughed out loud. “That’s right, that’s right. I’m Marcus’s crazy fan. You’ve seen through me.”

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