Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110

As Harold spoke, he whispered into Crystal’s ear. Crystal’s ears were already red to begin with, as if they were about to drip blood-and it was even hotter now that Harold whispered to her ear.

She didn’t even dare to look at Harold. She stammered, “If you don’t want to be my friend, what, what do you want to be?”

Harold looked at her flustered expression and said in a hoarse voice, “What do you think?”

Crystal unconsciously pursed her lips. “I don’t know.”

Harold laughed and said, “If you don’t know, why are you blushing?”

Crystal, “…”

Crystal was about to reply when she suddenly heard a voice. She said hesitantly, “Have you heard someone crying? It’s a woman…”

said, “I

Stacie is still down

Crystal said, “Don’t you think we’re a little too much? She’s going to be scared to death on the ground while we’re watching

for a moment and said, “Do you mean to ask someone to lift the cage up and let her have

don’t think she really wants to see

“Do you still want to know

leaned against him,

the stars in the sky. However, as soon as he spoke of the two constellations, he felt

leaned against his chest and muttered something. Maybe she was talking in a dream. Harold carried her

at Crystal, who was sleeping soundly. He lowered his voice and said, “If we really lock Third Miss up for five hours, she would go to

said lightly, “The White family isn’t short

Luke, “…Okay.”

car, he thought of something, rolled down the window, and said to Luke, “Cancel all the access gave

“Okay,” Luke replied.

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