Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 4

Chapter 4

“I can’t let others know that I’m not dead.”

“Hmm…” Crystal thought for a moment. “But why did you bring me in here?”

Harold tutted. “It just came handy.”

Crystal wiggled her body. “Can we go out now…”

Harold pushed open the lid of the casket. He jumped out agilely with the support of only one hand. Crystal’s forehead was covered in sweat. She was so afraid of height and could only seek Harold’s help. “Master White… It’s too high. I’m scared.”

Harold rested his elbow on the side of the casket, looking nonchalant. “What does it have to do with

me?”

Crystal’s eyes sparkled with tears. “But… you brought me in…”

The man remained unmoved. “Oh, I did that, so what?”

explode. She said without any bit of strength, “Too much!” It was the first time Harold saw someone dare to get mad at him. Perhaps this little bumpkin had been living in the

and looked at her with interest. “It’s not impossible to

Crystal immediately perked up.

chuckled. “What

that something was wrong.

an eyebrow. “You’re my wife. You

ask,

particularly attractive in the

her to

turned red

A man suddenly walked out from the shadows. It was Harold’s assistant, Luke Jones.

spent time to attend my own

then

he would leave her alone in the casket. She shouted hurriedly, “Honey…

fell to

Did he hear wrongly?

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