Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 135

However, Larry’s tone was heavy as he said that if he got the first place, he would be interviewed by the media. The media was everywhere, and the bodyguards of the White family might not be able to protect him well. Harold thought that it was troublesome, so he didn’t go. Then Larry, the son of a b*tch, became the top scholar in the city.

“Not bad.” Harold’s tone was casual. “At that time, I was already very tall. If I didn’t say it, no one. would know that I was sixteen.”

When Crystal heard about his academic background and height, she puffed up her cheeks and didn’t want to talk anymore.

When they arrived at the kindergarten, it was just in time for school to end. Harold was still a dead person, so it was not suitable for him to appear at the gate of the kindergarten where there were a lot of people. So Crystal went down on her own.

Alissa told Bernard’s teacher about Crystal’s arrival. When Crystal was about to go to the entrance, she saw a lot of people around the door, as if they were watching something lively. Crystal was not interested. When she was about to continue forward, she suddenly heard a little boy crying, “It’s not. that I am abandoned… I have a mother!”

anymore. Your mother must be a bad person. Otherwise, they won’t divorce!” Another child’s voice was sharp. “When your mother finds someone else, she will marry him. Then she won’t

divorced because my father always hit my mother and she hurts,

The little fat boy, who was holding his arm, said arrogantly, “My father said that it’s natural for a man to hit a woman. If your mother resisted, it means that she was

Crystal frowned.

believe that a four-year-old could

little short among his peers. He lowered his head with his schoolbag on his back. Crystal only saw his soft hair spinning. Suddenly, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes. Only

the little fatty became even more

suddenly broke out. He reached out and pushed the little

she heard her son’s cry, she quickly turned back and said, “My dear sweetheart! What’s wrong with