"Stop spouting nonsense. When did I ever gamble? That debt was from a failed investment," Anthony Byrne said, feeling a bit guilty. He couldn't bring himself to meet Crystal Foster's eyes, let alone look at the man standing there.
Who was this guy anyway? How did he know Anthony's debt was from gambling?
Crystal let out a series of cold laughs. No wonder they were so desperate for money—it was all because of gambling.
"How I know isn't your concern. The point is, I know everything you've done. You kicked Sylvia Byrne out of the house and ignored her ever since. Now you're asking her for money to buy a house? Who do you think you are, some kind of saint?"
The situation was supposed to be serious, but the way the man spoke was just too funny. Crystal couldn't help but burst into laughter, feeling the gloom in her heart vanish.
