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…”

daughter had had such a miserable childhood? He began to suspect the

Harold refused coldly and walked out with the

his collar, asking him pitifully with

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

her head and

to the rich place to be a young lady. Her mother was 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,

daughter, which made her arrival redundant. Strictly speaking, she was just an

Now it seemed that there was no such an opportunity. The night was quiet. Harold

into the room and placed

her skin looked even paler. Harold unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing half of his collarbone. “This is where I live. You can sleep

and delighted. “You don’t want to kill

it’s not impossible,” Harold said