Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 513

Antonio added oil to the oil lamp. The temple hall was ablaze with smoke and fire, and the strong smell of sandalwood almost suffocated people. However, he was calm here and did not take it seriously. After putting down the oil can, he planned to kneel back on the futon. Suddenly, a servant came in hurriedly and said, “Sir… Master White is here.”

Antonio was not surprised. He took out three sticks of incense and lit them. He said lightly, “Since he’s here, invite him in.”

Harold stepped into the hall and said coldly. “You don’t have to invite me.

Antonio turned to look at him and said, “You came at the right time. Tomorrow is your mother’s death anniversary. Since you don’t want to pay her respect, come and offer her two incense”

Beside the Buddha statue, Leilani’s memorial tablet was extremely dazzling. After a moment of silence, Harold took the incense stick from Antonio’s hand and bowed three times to the memorial tablet. Then, he inserted the incense stick into the incense burner and said, “I will go see her this year.”

Antonio was a little surprised. “Why?”

the rest of my life with, so I want to bring her

expression. “A person you want to spend the rest of

know?” Harold laughed. “If you don’t know how much I value Crystal, why would you want to kill

for convenience. You can’t blame me.” Antonio slowly turned the red sandalwood beads around his wrist. “I owe

in his eyes. “Father, I’ve been living peacefully with you for the past few years. I have no intention to

Antonio raised his eyes.

person who had lived in a temple for many years would have. They were so intense that they eyes were about to drown people. The sticky and black liquid slowly flowed in his eyes. In the end, he suppressed

front of him and looked into his father’s eyes. He grabbed his collar and said in a cold voice, “Since you like Leilani so much and she has been dead for 20 years,

by his son, Antonio was not angry. He said, “Have you forgotten who

to strangle you to death in the middle of the night when you slept on the same

Harold froze.

forgotten it. However, when Antonio mentioned it, he suddenly understood. It wasn’t that he forgot it, but rather that it had already been carved