Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Crystal thought of the rumors that she knew.

It was said that Bonnie hated Harold’s birth mother very much. First, she drove her crazy, and then she drove her to death. Harold’s father did not care about the affairs of the world after his wife

passed away and devoted himself to Buddhism.

It could be said that when Harold was young, no one had taken care of him. He wasn’t Bonnie’s grandson. It was a miracle for him to be in power in the White family.

“What are you thinking about?” Harold raised Crystal’s chin. “You look unhappy.”

Crystal said in a muffled voice, “I’m thinking about the fierce old lady. What if she bullies me?”

Crystal found it strange that she had sympathized with Harold just now.

This man was rich and powerful. She had no right to sympathize with him.

“She won’t,” Harold said. “She won’t dare to lay a finger on you if I’m alive.”

said, “But you’re

Harold, “…”

“I’ll get someone to send you back to the

and

Harold clicked his tongue.

but she was going to do it again next

at the tablet for a while, Crystal fell asleep on the sofa. Harold looked up at

them, which looked particularly

and saw that the screen on the tablet was still on. There was an embroidery pattern on it. Judging from the

peony.

it on the table before returning to

was clearly quiet in the office, but Harold felt that there seemed to be

in the air. He could hear another person’s shallow breathing, as if the sun, the moon, and the

up until half past four. She looked at her phone in a flurry and quickly stood up. “I’m running

Seeing her panic, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s

resolute and fearless woman. I’m not afraid of ghosts. I’m in a hurry to

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