Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 959

Chapter 959

The workroom was divided into two halves by a one-way glass wall. Inside the room, people could see the outside, and the room outside was meant for guests. The room inside was for one to slack-Crystal thought so when it was renovated. At this moment, Dora was sitting on the sofa outside and calling someone. In the inner room separated by a one-way glass, Crystal was slowly taking out a brand-new leather ruler from the drawer. When she saw Dora from the corner of her eyes, she realized where the strangeness came from since she first came in.

She stood up and saw Harold standing at the desk with an indifferent expression on his face. He kept his hands in his pockets. Because of his height, he was used to looking down at others. For some reason, he was a little distant.

Like a cloud floating in the sky, it was erratic and elusive.

At this moment, she was standing inside with Harold. Dora was alone in the outer room, so it seemed that they were having an affair. If they were seen by someone else, Crystal felt that she would definitely be beaten to death as a mistress. However, Crystal did not care. As long as she could take away Harold's life, she could do anything.

"Master White, why don't you take off your clothes?" Crystal pulled the soft leather ruler and smiled. "Didn't I say that it'd be more accurate after you take everything off?"

Harold looked at her indifferently, loosened his tie, and then took off his coat. "You can measure like this." Crystal raised her eyebrows. "What's wrong, Master White? Are you afraid that I'll take advantage of you?" Harold frowned and seemed a little impatient. Crystal stopped going further. She stepped forward with the leather ruler in her hand and wrapped it around Harold's thin waist. The distance between Crystal and his chest was very close. As long as she looked up, she could see the man's well-defined jawline. His jawline was as sharp as an unsheathed knife, which was really cold.