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…”

“I

Stacie is still

a little too much? She’s going to be scared to death on the ground while

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

In that case, I don’t think

you still want to

yawned and leaned against him, saying, “Go

soon as he spoke of the two constellations, he felt that

chest and muttered something. Maybe she was talking in a dream. Harold carried her down the roof,

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

said lightly, “The White family isn’t short of money.

Luke, “…Okay.”

passenger seat and sat in the driver’s seat. After starting the car, he thought of something, rolled down the

“Okay,” Luke replied.

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