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?”

without any bit of strength, “Too much!” It was the first time Harold saw someone dare to get

one hand and looked at

Crystal immediately perked up.

chuckled. “What did you call

notice that something was

raised an eyebrow. “You’re my wife. You can’t call

was inexperienced enough to ask, “What

attractive in the flickering candlelight. He said unhurriedly, “Use your

her to call

red

man suddenly walked out from the shadows. It was Harold’s assistant, Luke Jones. “Everyone says that you’re dead. Our

spent time to attend my own funeral and

casket and contemplating, then turned around as if

would leave her alone in the casket.

fell to

Did he hear wrongly?

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