Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 679

This collision did not cause Harold to feel anything. Instead, it caused Crystal to feel dizzy. She covered her head and leaned back on the sofa, pretending to cry. “Why is my life so miserable? I just wanted to drink some pork ribs soup, steamed scallops with garlic, roasted lamb, sea cucumber with abalone, and stir-fried prawns. Why can’t my wish be fulfilled?”

Harold turned her over, pulled her hair aside, and looked at her forehead, only to find that it was a little red. She said, “If you cry again, you won’t even have to eat porridge and pickles.”

Crystal, “!”

“Okay.” Harold said, “It’s almost time. Let’s go back.”

As he spoke, he stood up. Crystal tugged at his arm and said, “Then tell me quickly, is there any special treatment?”

softly and said, “Yes-I’ll get someone to send

was satisfied. She tip-toed and planted a kiss on his cheek.

Harold heard it, he pulled the corners

together. The rain at night was much lighter than during the day. After the drainage, the accumulated water on the road subsided. Crystal leaned against the back seat and felt dizzy along the way. She was almost asleep when Harold asked coldly, “Have you found

fell asleep again in a daze. She

driving, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, “… I’m sorry. It’s my men who are not capable enough to do things, and that’s why Elton had been taken away

the window at the evening

constantly in a state of separation between life and death. At this time,

you found out who it was?”

in the alley. We called the police as we couldn’t find any clues. The other party was very cautious and there was

meant leaving him with his corpse by