Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312

Crystal was very grateful for Antony’s generosity and raised her own question. “What do you mean by strange things?”

Antony was speechless.

Looking at Crystal’s clear eyes, Antony suddenly felt that he was overthinking things.

What kind of beauty had Harold not seen before? Why did he have to deal with this little bumpkin? He exhaled and said, “It’s nothing. Be careful in the future and don’t hurt yourself anymore.” “Okay.” Crystal waved her hand. “Bye-bye, Antony.”

Antony rolled his eyes. “Only when you have something you need help with will you call me brother. When I’m not useful to you, you can just call me Antony, right?”

Crystal made a face and turned to run into the hall.

Antony had been watching her disappear, and then he swung the car key and was about to go back. As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw a familiar figure.

“Brother?” Antony stopped where he was. He looked at Marcus, who was fully wrapped up, and asked hesitantly, “Why are you here?”

He was alone as well.

If he was recognized outside, it would be very troublesome for Marcus.

“I happened to pass by.” Marcus said, “When I saw you here, I wanted to say hello to you.”

Antony narrowed his eyes. “Let’s not talk about coincidence. I don’t know when we became so close?”

Marcus smiled and said, “What do you mean? We are biological brothers of the same mother, so our relationship is naturally good.”

Antony said, “In that case, why don’t you accompany me to the shooting range for a while?” “No.” Marcus said, “I finally got rid of the callus on my finger. If I touched a gun, my agent will nag me. I lost two commercial endorsements last year because my hands were unqualified.” Antony said with a faint smile, “You’re a popular celebrity. Is there any company that would reject you?”

He waited until Antony left before pulling on his mask. He looked up at the window on the second floor and muttered, “It’s really hard to handle.”

“If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have let you come back to Fairby. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have caused so much trouble.”

When Harold came out of the meeting room, Luke told him what had happened at noon. Larry heard. it and clicked his tongue. “Your little sugar cake is very good. She’s a good girl with a sense of justice. It’s a pity that she was unlucky to meet you.”

Harold stopped and looked at him. “Do you know which floor this is?”

Larry was confused. “It’s the 24th floor.”

Harold said, “Do you know that you’ll die in a few seconds if you fall from the window on the 24th floor?”

Larry was speechless.