Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 8

The woman looked so grimaced.

The White family was a noble and powerful family, and the person who was in charge of attending the deceased had sneaked away to sleep. If this got out, people would gossip a lot.

Crystal was still drowsy. She had no idea who this woman was.

She just felt that the members of the White family were all fierce!

The help next to her prompted her, “Ma’am, this is Master White’s uncle’s wife. You should call her Mrs. White.”

Then, Crystal finally knew who the person in front of her was.

Harold was the eldest son of the White family’s main branch. His mother had passed away when he was just a little boy. His father had become a monk out of grief and no longer bothered with the affairs of the family. Harold had an uncle who had two sons and a daughter. The woman standing here was his uncle’s wife, Freda Garcia.

even grumpier. “Didn’t the Evans teach you etiquette? Or do you think that the White family is

bring me the family punishment

move. Someone went up to Freda to talk her out

a trivial matter,

didn’t dare to persuade her

dead. Of course, the head position of the White family would belong to

dare to linger. In less than five minutes, she came back with a thick ruler and handed it to Freda. The latter then weighed the ruler in her hand, her eyes sparking evilly. “Get

grabbed hold of Crystal’s hands and

you today in order to let you learn your lesson. When you come to the White family, you

at the thick stick. Immediately,

often hit her with this kind of stick. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t finish her chores before nightfall. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t feed the pigs. And, because she was a

need half a month to recover. Her parents didn’t care about her. They didn’t even get her any medicine. Her brother often laughed at her. In short, she had spent her childhood working hard and

was trembling with fear, Freda asked, “Tell me, how did you get

residence yesterday, so there