Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 702

Chapter 702

Mrs. Lauren’s head ached even more. “Madam Warren, calm down. I’ve already

contacted Kyle’s guardians. They’ll be here soon.”

Madam Warren was about to say something when someone knocked on the thick

wooden door. The girl’s voice was light and hesitant. “Hello… Is this Mrs. Lauren’s

office?”

The teachers, students, and parents in the office, at least a dozen people, all looked

at the door.

The girl wore a simple white dress without any patterns, but the cutting was very

delicate and very suitable for her figure. It made her look very young.

Her face was even more beautiful with almond-shaped eyes, a raised nose, red lips,

and a palm-sized oval face. Her skin was fair and moist. At the beginning of

September, the scorching sun had cooled down a little because of her arrival.

Roland and the others were stunned.

Mrs. Lauren was also stunned for a moment. She quickly stood up and said, “Hello,

hello… I am Mrs. Lauren.”

She hesitated and said, “You… are Kyle’s sister, right?”

“Yes,” Crystal said politely, a bit reserved in front of the teacher, especially since she

was there to talk about her little brother’s mistake. “Hello, Mrs. Lauren, I’m Kyle’s

sister.”

“Nice to meet you,” said Mrs. Lauren. “I didn’t expect Kyle’s sister to be so young…

Come over and have a seat.”

Crystal Evans felt a bit nervous – after all, she was still young. She had just finished

her freshman military training.

With a gentle attitude, Mrs. Lauren found a chair for Crystal to sit down. She asked,

“When I contacted Mr. White yesterday, he said that he would bring you here today…

Didn’t Kyle’s brother-in-law come?”

In fact, Mrs. Lauren was a bit afraid that a young girl like Crystal would get into trouble

bother to come, instead they sent his sister… Do I even need to say who the b*stard

is?”

Crystal looked at Kyle and said coldly, “So, only you are here today. Your son’s father

didn’t come… Is your son’s father dead?”

“You!”

The whole time, Kyle had been standing in the corner with his head down, as if

detached from the world and just observing this whole scene. But at this moment, he

lifted his head and looked at Crystal, seemingly shocked by what she had just said.

Crystal was even more shocked when she saw the bruise on the corner of his mouth

and eyebrow. She quickly got up from the chair and asked, “Kyle, you’re hurt?!”

She stretched out her hand to hold Kyle’s face and looked at it carefully. Kyle pursed

his lips and turned his head to avoid her. If it had been in the past, it would have been

fine. But today, Crystal firmly reached out to hold Kyle’s face and tiptoed to carefully

observe his wound.