Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 657

Chapter 657

Crystal looked at Marcus in horror. “You… Are you really only going to send me back at night?”

Could it be a corpse that would be sent back?!

Marcus snorted and said, “I’m worried that my IQ will become lower if I take one more look at you. Hurry up and eat. I’ll send you back after you finish eating.”

Hearing this, Crystal was relieved.

*… Can you just endure it after listening to what he said?” Natalie was shocked.

Crystal looked embarrassed. “I can’t defeat him.”

Natalie, “…”

She patted the table and said to Marcus, “If you have such a worry, I suggest you go to the hospital to check if there’s any problem with your brain. After all, normal people won’t think in such a way.”

Crystal looked at Natalie in surprise.

“Is this what a crazy fan would say to her idol? It shouldn’t be like this! Could it be…”

Crystal felt that she had understood.

Natalie was Marcus’s hater!

Although she didn’t know much about the fans, Natalie was definitely a hater, wasn’t she?

Marcus stared gloomily at Natalie. “Say that again?”

His instructor’s uniform was not neatly worn. There was a white vest inside, which outlined his well-defined chest muscles and abdominal straight muscles. The dark green uniform outside was randomly placed on his shoulder. As he leaned against the chair, he put his ankle on his thigh and a bag of melon seeds beside him. He was very laid back.

No matter whether Antony was eating melon seeds or not, the moment Crystal saw him, tears welled up in her eyes. As soon as Marcus parked the car, she opened the door and ran down.

Marcus was speechless.

Natalie’s eyes curved into a smile. “You’re all her brothers. Why does she like her third brother better?… Oh, I think I made a mistake. It’s not that she likes her third brother better. She doesn’t like you at all.”

Marcus’s slender and well-defined fingers were placed on the black steering wheel, which made his hands look even colder. His long eyebrows were pressed very low, and his usually gentle eyes were slightly narrowed, with a coldness that was hard to be seen by ordinary people.

“I don’t need her to like me, and it has nothing to do with you,” Marcus said.

Natalie tilted her head slightly and smiled. “No wonder it’s said that men are born to be good at lying. You said you wanted to marry me before. I really believed it at that time.”