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

She’s going to be scared

mean to ask someone to lift the cage up and let her have

don’t think she really wants to see

still want to know more about the

leaned against him, saying,

he spoke of the two constellations, he felt that Crystal had

he didn’t even realize it. He picked her up. Crystal leaned against his chest and muttered something. Maybe she was talking in a dream.

“If we really lock Third Miss up for five hours, she would go

“The White family isn’t short of money. Find her

Luke, “…Okay.”

the car, he thought of something, rolled down the window, and said to

“Okay,” Luke replied.

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