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.

etiquette? Or do you think that the White family is a countryside household, and you

me the family punishment

Someone went up to Freda to talk her out of

a trivial matter, and I

help didn’t dare to persuade her

of the White family would belong

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

grabbed hold of Crystal’s hands and feet,

today in order to let you learn your lesson. When you

the thick stick. Immediately,

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 girl, the people in the village always laughed at her grandmother. It made the old woman so mad she would vent her

didn’t even get her

with fear, Freda asked, “Tell

White family’s residence yesterday, so there was no