Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 50

Luke opened the iron art doors, and the wind wafted over the sweet fragrance of flowers. Crystal recognized it was the Murraya flowers.

Harold grabbed the hood of Crystal’s jacket, urging, “Let’s go.”

Then, he led her into the villa. The place was decorated with only three cold colors, including black, white, and grey. Because there were not many decorations and furniture, it even looked more spacious and empty.

Harold threw his jacket on the sofa. Seeing Crystal looking here and there curiously, he asked, “Have you had dinner yet?”

Of course, Crystal hadn’t had dinner.

“Get someone to bring us some food.” Harold sat on the sofa and rubbed his brows. “Tell Luke what you want to eat.”

Luke said, “If we order the delivery, the food will arrive in about an hour. Ma’am, if you are hungry, you can have some fruit first.”

rubbed her stomach and felt that it couldn’t wait for an hour. “Is there any ingredients in the kitchen?

that Crystal was different from those delicate, well-bred young ladies in this city who had learned the art of musical instruments and tea ceremony. This girl had learned how to

Crystal went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Sure enough, it was full of food. She went out and stood by

meeting.

I’ll make a few more dishes.” Crystal said as she walked back into the

then turned to Harold,

directly left the room. At this moment, all

the phone.” Harold took a sip of water and suddenly looked at Luke. “You knew Mark

uncle after all, so

said blandly, “You don’t have to give him face for this

and said, “If

him.”

didn’t say