Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 5

Luke was stunned!

Didn’t Master White awfully dislike this marriage?

Why did he start to dote on his wife in the blink of an eye?

Although Luke was dying to know, he didn’t dare to ask more. He respectfully addressed Crystal as Madam and then said to Harold, “Master White, we have to go to the meeting.”

Harold turned around and was about to leave. Someone grabbed the hem of his shirt.

Crystal only dared to pinch a little fabric of his shirt as she was so afraid that he would be she grabbed hold of him.

angry if

Harold leaned to one side and looked at the girl’s soft hand, not showing any pity to her. “Are your really not scared of me at all?”

Crystal licked her lips and was about to say something.

Harold’s hand landed on her waist, and in an instant, she saw a dark and shiny gun placing against her heart. The man’s voice became more playful. “Are you scared now?”

the pale moonlight. Crystal was frightened. Her eyes were red, and her voice turned pitiful. “I’m scared, but I

“Want to do what?”

just want to sleep.” Crystal frowned, her eyes tearful. “I woke up at five o’clock, and

you can go

her face. “Then I might as well die. I have

Harold’s conscience, which had been dormant for nearly

moment.

threw it into Crystal’s arms. “It’s

the thing

the fake guns

want.” Harold

the

him. Luke didn’t dare

Harold docilely. The man had a burly figure that his shadow had almost. covered her all.

turned his head to look at her, his eyes sparkling evilly. “It’s our wedding night, where should we go,

spot, and her small body straightened. She

slightly. “What, you don’t want to

fingers. “It’s more important to guard your soul