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 heard

Stacie is still

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

ask someone to lift the cage up and let

“… In that case, I don’t think she really wants to

you still want to know more about

Crystal yawned and leaned

However, as soon as he spoke of the two constellations, he felt that Crystal had fallen asleep

He picked her up. Crystal leaned against his chest and muttered something. Maybe she was talking in a dream. Harold carried her down the roof, and

Luke looked 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 see a psychologist when she

family isn’t short of money. Find her

Luke, “…Okay.”

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

“Okay,” Luke replied.

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