Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Harold was distraught with anxiety. He rubbed her hair until it became disheveled and hindered her face, speaking in a low voice. “Stay here. Don’t run around.”

Crystal nodded.

Harold pinched the woman’s soft cheek again, “If you dare to run around…”

“If I run around, I’ll go to sleep in the casket!”

Harold chuckled then stood up. “You’re quite smart.”

Walking out of the room, Harold instructed Luke, who was waiting outside. “Send a few cakes in for the little girl.”

Luke was puzzled. “Cakes?”

When did Master White change his taste?

Harold’s expression was indifferent. “Can’t do that?”

you what kind of cake should I buy,

his eyes. “Let’s pick the kind that a little girl

found it hard

want to buy some cake

“When did you

best to remain calm. “Okay, I’ll call the Evans family right

long as it’s small cake, a

Luke was speechless.

with romantic feed all of

Crystal was about to take a shower, someone knocked on the door.

was a familiar voice, so she got up to open the door. Luke stood outside with

White. Ma’am, if you have anything you need help with in the

the way, this is the cake Master White

received the

express her thanks, the man

she opened it, she saw two small

the other was

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