Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 13

Dora Evans was a famous talented young lady in City W, and Antony Evans was also a famous playboy. How could they not recognize such two celebrities?

Freda immediately went up to welcome them nicely and smilingly, “Miss Evans, thank you for coming.”

“Aunt Freda, how are you doing?” Dora was always graceful and decent. “Where is my sister Crystal?”

Freda remained silent.

Antony chimed in with a faint smile, “Did she run away?”

His face became cold. “When we picked her up, she said she would agree to anything we want.” “Stop it, Antony,” Dora shot him a complaining look,

Antony had always doted on his younger sister, so he wasn’t mad at her. He did stop talking. “No, she didn’t run away.” Freda revealed, “She’s sleeping in her room…”

“How presumptuous! The guests are already here, and she’s still sleeping.”

Dora whispered to him, “Antony, after all, she’s your biological sister. Don’t say that about her…” Antony was even more pissed off.

Ever since he found out that Dora wasn’t one of the Evans, he had been agitated.

Even if she was not his blood sister, Dora had lived with the Evans family for nineteen years. In his opinion, Crystal was the one who had taken everything from his dear sister.

“Aunt Freda, could you take me to see Crystal?” Dora asked softly.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Just as Freda was about to agree, a slender figure dashed in and kneeled on the futon in front of the altar.

The girl was thin, kneeling with a straight back. Her exposed skin was snow-white and delicate under the sunlight just like soft jade, making people unconsciously want to see her appearance. But when the guests saw her face, they were so disappointed.

Crystal’s hair was really long, and her long bangs covered half of her face. There was a huge difference between her and Dora Evans.

Dora looked at Crystal and walked up to her. “Hello… Crystal, I’m Dora Evans.”

Crystal looked at the girl indifferently. “Hello.”

Dora took the initiative to get closer, “I was born an hour earlier than you. You can call me sister.” Crystal lowered her head and said nothing.

Antony couldn’t stand it when his sister was wronged. He scolded Crystal, “Crystal, what is that attitude of yours?”

Dora showed her kindness, but she didn’t appreciate it?

Crystal didn’t seem to have expected that the man in front of her would scold her. Scared, her shoulders shivered, her voice pitiful, “Why are you so angry with me?”

Antony was both mad and speechless.

He was her older brother, and he couldn’t scold her? No, he didn’t scold her, did he?

Crystal was kneeling and Antony was tall, which made it a little tiring to speak to her. He simply half knelt down and stared at her, saying, “My name is Antony Evans. You don’t know me?”

Crystal moved to the side again. But Antony grabbed her back roughly. He smacked his tongue then said, “Why are you running away? Do you think I will bully you?”

Seeing that something was amiss, Dora quickly intervened, “Antony, brother, don’t…”

“Did you hear that?” Antony said, “I’m your brother. You don’t even want to call me your brother?”