Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 6

Harold thought that she would make some excessive demand, and the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.

He said impatiently, “Shoot.”

Crystal choked with sobs. “I’ve never eaten a small cake since I was born. Can you let me eat it before I die?”

Harold stopped in his tracks. “What’s a small cake?”

Crystal said with tears in her eyes, “When I was a child, Grandma always said that it was so

expensive. She never bought it for me…”

family’s eldest daughter had had such a miserable childhood? He began to suspect the true identity of

allowed.” Harold refused coldly and walked out

grabbed his collar, asking him pitifully

the corridor. Under the silvery-white moonlight, the outline of his handsome features became even more

lowered her head and

even more unhappy, thinking that it wasn’t good for the little duck to become a gorgeous swan. She had never thought of being a rich young lady,

which made her arrival redundant. Strictly speaking,

her father and brother. Now it seemed that there was no such an opportunity. The night was quiet. Harold pushed open the door of the courtyard. Flowers and big trees were. planted all around, blooming quietly in the

and placed Crystal on

to do. Under the light, her skin looked even paler. Harold unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing

and delighted. “You

you want, it’s not