Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 695

“Is that so?” Harold raised an eyebrow. “Then I…”

Before he finished his words, the footsteps outside stopped, and someone was puzzled. “What’s the sound inside? I remember that there’s no one here, right?”

“This must be the equipment room… It’s pitch-black. There shouldn’t be anyone here. Are you hallucinating?” “You’re the one who is hallucinating… I must have heard someone talking just now. It’s a girl, and she spoke in a soft voice.”

“F*ck, don’t scare me. I heard that Elvira died. Could it be…”

“She died in the hospital. Why would she come to the equipment room?”

“D*mn it, it’s getting scarier and scarier. Let’s go.”

you running away? I want to see if

the footsteps

“It’s all your fault!”

voice. Why are you

tip of her nose. She said, “If you hadn’t

was so nervous that she clutched Harold’s shirt. “What should

can’t date someone. You’re not too young for

“Harold!”

the door and her entire body was tense. Suddenly, Harold laughed and bent down as if he

as costumes, sets, lighting, cue cards…everything was neatly categorized and stacked against the wall, with several boxes piled on top

the boxes, and she nervously held her breath, gripping the expensive fabric of Harold’s shirt tightly with her fingers, wrinkling it in the process. “We…” she began to

said, “Keep your voice