Chapter 961
Let's not talk about anything else. Just by looking at Harold's appearance, it could really be said that he was charming.
Crystal's lips were stained with blood, making her even more beautiful. She stuck out her tongue and licked the little bit of blood. She leaned in Harold’s ear and said, "Master White, your blood is so sweet."
Crystal's slender neck was held by the man's well-defined hand, and she was pressed back to the table. Harold's face was cold. "Did I allow you to touch me?"
"It's delicious. I can't help it." Crystal's shoulders trembled with laughter. "If you feel that you're at a disadvantage, why don’t you bite me back?"
Harold snorted, loosened his grip, and said coldly, "Go and send her away."
He did not intend to take Crystal's life. In fact, he did not have much strength in his hands, but Crystal's skin was too delicate. In such a short while, several red fingerprints had been left on her long and white neck.
Crystal took the table mirror and looked at her neck. She cursed him in her heart, then held her arm and said, "Master White, are you afraid that your fiancee will find out that you have an affair with me?"
Harold said, "You're the one who should be afraid."
"I heard that both of you were arranged to be married by your parents. Miss Evans is the apple of the Evans family's eye. What if she finds out that you're cheating on her?" Crystal seemed to be truly worried about Harold. "I heard that this kind of delicate young lady has a bad temper. What if she gets angry and gives Master White a slap on the spot?"
Crystal was just talking nonsense. She knew very well how Dora was trying to butter up to Harold. Even if Harold brought his affair back to the White family and asked Dora to serve her, she would still be able to endure it.
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