Chapter 789
When Crystal was on her way back from school, she was still thinking about Professor Falkner's words.
She seemed to understand Chloe better now.
Paul was still waiting outside. Crystal took a few quick steps and was about to make a phone call. Suddenly, a car horn rang, and a black sports car stopped at the roadside. Seeing that she did not respond, the driver honked again.
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Crystal didn't know the car, so she didn't go over. The window of the driver's seat rolled down, revealing Corey's impatient look. "Am I a human trafficker? You're so far away from me."
"..." Crystal slowly moved over and said, "Who knows?"
The sun was a little dazzling. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What are you doing at Princeton University?"
"I'm going to donate a building." Corey said simply, "What's wrong? Do you have a problem with that?"
Crystal was shocked by the imposing manner Harold had when he talked about donating the company yesterday. Today, she was shocked by Corey's casual words again.
"I don't mean anything." Crystal frowned. "Do you have a fetish for donating the building?"
"No." Corey said, "I do charity every year. This year, I heard that Princeton University is going to expand its library. Last year, I donated a Hope primary school to a remote mountain area."
Crystal muttered, "I didn't expect you to be so kind."
"I'm not kind," Corey said lazily. His eyes and brows were actually exquisite and even a little gorgeous. However, because of his sharp silhouette, he managed to neutralize this little bit of beauty and exude a sense of danger that was as sharp as a blade. "I'm doing charity only because I'm superstitious."
For a moment, Crystal was even more shocked. "You're actually superstitious?"
Corey didn't think it was embarrassing, so he asked, "Have you ever heard of doing good to accumulate virtue?"
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