Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 443

Chapter 443

Hearing this, Antony was very upset. He wanted to say something but was pulled back by Mason. He put his arms around Antony’s shoulders and said, “I’m hungry. Let’s go and have dinner.” Antony was a little annoyed. “All you know is how to eat. Didn’t you see that Rose is unhappy…” “Didn’t you see that your younger sister is about to cry?!” Freud was even angrier. He pushed Crystal forward and said, “You’re always siding Dora. She’s crying because she’s upset!”

The crystal lamp was too dazzling and Crystal, whose eyes were filled with tears, was rubbing them. She was confused.

Antony looked at the tears in Rose’s eyes and said, “I don’t mean to side with Rose.”

Crystal didn’t care about that at all and replied with an “oh”.

Antony felt that Crystal was unusually cold. She must be angry. He opened his mouth and said, “I really…”

At this time, Crystal’s cell phone rang, and a beautiful song rang in the luxurious banquet hall. What Antony wanted to say was stuck in her throat.

Crystal picked up the phone. On the other side of the phone, the man’s voice was a little cold. “Are you not coming out?”

“Right away,” Crystal said.

After hanging up the phone, Crystal said, “I still have something to do, so I’ll leave first.”

Freud said, “We’re going to have hot pot. Don’t you want to eat anymore?”

“Next time.” Crystal waved her hand as she ran outside. “Thank you so much today.”

Freud sighed. He patted Antony’s shoulder and said, “Look at what you’ve done. Your sister, who has such a good temper, has been driven away by you.”

He muttered, “She’s obviously my biological sister. It’s none of your business.”

Crystal went out and found Harold’s car.

She quickly got into the car and happened to see Christy standing on the side of the road in high heels with disheveled hair. People who came and went would point fingers at her or scold her. Christy’s face was very ugly. Her good student Aletta had already left in her own car.

Crystal looked at Christy’s miserable state through the window and said to the man next to her, “Haven’t vented your anger? I’ll ask someone to…”

Crystal quickly held his hand and said, “She’s still useful.”

Harold raised an eyebrow and didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, he pinched her cheeks and asked, “How was my performance just now?”