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.

family is

bring me the

up to Freda to talk

just a trivial matter, and I can’t

didn’t dare to

White family would belong to

didn’t 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

hold of Crystal’s hands and feet, making

your lesson. When you come to the White family, you have to abide by the

looked at the thick

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

would 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

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

White family’s residence