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.”

running away? I want to see if that’s a

people were curious as the footsteps approached the doorway.

at Harold. “It’s all your fault!”

said, “They heard your voice. Why are you blaming

her nose. She said, “If you hadn’t dragged me in…” There was the sound of someone knocking on the door.

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

let them see. It’s not like you can’t date

“Harold!”

response. They were already prepared to push the door open and enter. Crystal had been staring at the door and her entire body was

for the performance, such as costumes, sets, lighting, cue cards…everything was neatly categorized and stacked against the wall, with several boxes piled on top of each other. It was so strange that it reminded Crystal of the building blocks that

boxes with Crystal and found two boxes stacked up to his waist. He helped her sit on top of 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.

said, “Keep your voice down.”