Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 45

The crowd was stunned. Had the young master of the Joyce family been bewitched?

Madam White was so angry, stomping her cane on the ground. “Ridiculous! Corey Joyce, this is our White family’s territory. It’s not your place to behave atrociously!”

Corey didn’t take her words seriously at all. The staff of the White family couldn’t resist the bodyguards of the Joyce family, so they didn’t dare to act rashly. Although Mr. Joyce had brought the girl to the gate and was about to get her in the car, no one was willing to take action. Everyone knew it was unreasonable, but they also knew that they didn’t need to offend the Joyce family for a widow. Besides, Harold was dead, and it was useless to have a wife. The other could just take her away at will.

Freda had always been wary of the Joyce family and had the same thought in her head. It was not worth it to offend the Joyce family for Crystal’s sake. But due to the fact that she was the White family’s daughter-in-law, she had no choice but to put on an act. As they were about to disappear, she ordered the servants to come forward. “Why don’t you get her back? Do I pay you to do nothing?!”

The servants hurried forward, looking as if they were trying not to do anything too offensive. “He’s completely lawless!” Madam White was so furious. The cane in her hand was about to pierce through the floor. “This b*stard… We won’t let him off!”

our family, we will deal with him sooner or later. Mother, don’t be too angry. It’s not good for your

glorious the White family was when Harold was still alive. How would the Joyce family dare to come and make trouble here? My descendants are useless and they make

Mark and me for what happened today? To put it bluntly, Harold used to be too cruel and merciless, and now, his retribution has

at least given birth to Harold. As for you,

killed herself. Everybody in City W knew this scandal. And now, in

we’re family. It’s better to keep the harmony. My children are still young, and they’ll be successful when they grow up… Look

blood pressure surging. I’ll call the Joyce family right now and

remembered Mr. Joyce. “You don’t have to do

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the guests. After all, she had to care about the Whites’