Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 304

Chapter 304

For example, when Freud and Antony met in kindergarten, he grabbed Antony’s hand and wanted him to be his wife. After that, he was beaten by Antony and became a bad example in the kindergarten. The teachers. used it to warn the boys not to flirt with the little girls.

Later on, when he went to school, he was so popular with girls that it was scary. There were always love letters in his table drawer, and there were people who were jealous of him that they called him a toy boy. Antony clenched his fists and personally beat them up one by one. From then on, no one dared to call him that.

Today, a gangster called him a toy boy. It could only be said that he was unlucky, and Antony was particularly irritable today.

As soon as Herman finished his words, he was kicked to the ground before he could react. Antony’s military boots stepped firmly on the back of his head, making his cheek and dirty ground come into close contact. Antony’s voice was very cold. “Say it again?”

Herman only felt that he was in great pain as if his internal organs had been shifted by this kick. His head was stepped on, and he couldn’t even turn his head. This was a great humiliation. Herman gasped and raised his eyes. “Are you all blind?”

The group of people, who had been stunned by Antony’s kick, came to their senses. Someone flipped the table over and immediately threw the barbecue, wine bottles, bowls, and rubbish on the ground. Someone scolded, “D*mn it, how dare you touch our boss! Don’t think about leaving unharmed today!” Anaya frowned and said. “Crystal, there are so many of them. Nothing will happen, right…”

Crystal was looking everywhere for a safe place. She pulled Anaya and the old man to hide beside the cashier and said. “Don’t worry. Although Antony is stupid, he is good at fighting.”

“But…”

Everyone looked at each other, and then they gritted their teeth and surrounded Antony again.

“Are you dancing or fighting? It’s such a pity that our troupe doesn’t accept you. I think you’re very talented when you stand on your toes.”

“Your movements are so slow. Are you related to the sloth? Forget it, you are so ugly. How can you be related to it?”

“I don’t want to talk about you. I think it’s too boring to treat you as a sandbag. It’s time for you to lose weight. Otherwise, you can’t find a girlfriend.”