Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 301

Chapter 301

It was rare for several masters of the Evans family to gather together today. Except for Daxton, everyone else was there. After receiving a call, Antony rushed back and ate some rice. He waved his hand and said, “I have something to do and have to go out.”

Marcus put a piece of pork rib in his bowl and said, “Aren’t you on leave recently? Why are you in such a hurry?”

Danny frowned. “Are you fooling around with Freud and the others again?”

“It’s not them.” Antony said. “It’s someone else.”

Dora asked curiously, “Anthony, if it isn’t Mr. Duffy and the others, who else could it be?”

Antony paused for a moment. He felt that it was not appropriate to say Crystal’s name in such an occasion. so he said vaguely. “It’s just a friend.”

As he spoke, he hurried out.

Looking at Antony’s back, Dora curled her lips and said. “Anthony has been going out recently. He doesn’t want to play with me anymore.”

Marcus glanced at her. “Don’t you have enough friends to accompany you? Besides, asking Anthony to go. shopping with you is the same as killing him.”

Dora immediately said, “Why don’t you accompany me, Marcus?”

Marcus smiled and said, “I can give you money, but I can’t accompany you.”

Dora said, “I’m not short of money.”

She suddenly remembered something. She looked at her two brothers’ faces and said, “Have you heard about what happened to the White family?”

Marcus held his chin. For some reason, he felt that Crystal had called Anthony just now.

Their relationship… seemed to be really good.

Crystal and the others went to the barbecue shop mentioned by the cashier. At a glance, the old man saw Herman, who had stolen his money. This man was wearing a floral shirt with a gold chain around his neck. He looked exactly like a gangster.

This man was pretty good-looking. If he put on decent clothes, he would be able to deceive others. No wonder the old man was deceived by him.

At this time, Herman was sitting with a group of gangsters drinking beer. The table was messy, and the bones were thrown on the untouched oyster plate. There were lots of toothpicks, beer bottles, cigarette butts, paper balls, and melon seed shells all over the ground. There was also phlegm on the table, which made people feel sick. They actually had the appetite to eat.

The old man’s eyes turned red. “It’s him… it’s him! I won’t mistake him even if he is disfigured!”

Crystal patted him on the arm. “Sir, don’t get agitated. I’ll help you get the money back.”