Chapter 953


    "...Master White!" Dora cried out in surprise. She took a few steps over and frowned. "...Your clothes


    are all wet."


    The usation in her words was so obvious that anyone could hear it.


    Harold was wearing a ck suit jacket today. It was not obvious after being soaked in the wine, but his


    white shirt was stained. It clung to his body, forming a beautiful and well-proportioned outline of his


    muscles.


    He looked at Crystal indifferently.


    Crystal eximed, "Why don''t... I wipe it for you?"


    Dora suppressed her temper and said, "There''s no need, Miss Ramsey. I''ll take care of it for my


    fiance." Subconsciously, she didn''t want this woman named Poppy to have too much contact with


    Harold. It would be best if they didn''t even meet.


    After all, she had stayed by Harold''s side for two years and had yet to receive the same treatment as


    Crystal back then. Although this person was already dead, she had turned into a ghost and constantly


    pestered Dora and had be a thorn in her heart.


    Although Dora didn''t want to admit it, in fact, she was very afraid that Harold would treat Poppy, who


    looked a little simr to Crystal, with special treatment.


    But what made her feel at ease was that Harold did not even look Crystal in the eye. He merely said


    coldly, "There''s no need."


    He turned around and informed the people who had just talked to him. Then he followed the waiter to


    the lounge to change clothes.


    Crystal nced at Dora and smiled. "It seems that you like your fiance a lot."


    Dora naturally realized that she had lost herposure earlier. She forced a smile and said, "...Isn''t


    everyone like this when they''re in a rtionship? They tend to worry about the other party more than


    themselves."


    "Then I''m different from Miss Evans." Crystal chuckled. "Miss Evans, I''d like to give you a piece of


    advice. Don''t think men are too important."


    Before Dora could reply, Crystal turned her head and saw that Anselm had already pushed aside the


    crowd to chase after her. She casually waved her hand at Dora and entered the crowd while holding


    the hem of her dress.


    The people in the hotel quickly brought over the change of clothes. Harold unbuttoned his shirt. Just as


    he was about to take off his shirt, he heard a click. The door of the lounge was opened from the


    outside. A snow-white figure quickly turned in and locked the door.


    Harold."..."


    He slowly took off his wet shirt, and the sound attracted the girl at the door. Crystal turned her head and


    saw him. She was a little surprised. "...Mr. White."


    She didn''t have any special reaction when she saw the stranger''s naked upper body. She felt a little


    guilty when she saw the shirt that could no longer be worn on the sofa. She took out her mobile phone


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    "There''s no need." Harold wiped the wine stains from his chest with a wet towel before putting on his


    new shirt. He didn''t even look at Crystal. "Get out."


    Crystal did not go out.


    She leaned against the door and said, "I''m hiding. I''m sure I''ll be caught if I go out now."


    As soon as she finished speaking, someone knocked on the door and said, "Poppy? Poppy, are you


    inside?"


    Crystal was about to p for Anselm''s persistence. He was such a big star. How could he be so blind


    to fall for her?


    Crystal did not speak. Her back was against the door.


    "Poppy? I know you''re definitely inside," Anselm said in a dejected voice. ''Are you not even willing to


    see me now? You clearly bought me ice cream to eat before."


    Crystal had bought ice cream for too many people before, so she couldn''t remember it at all