Spoil My Sweet Window

Marcus had probably contacted Harold in advance, so he drove directly into Flower Land. As soon as Crystal got out of the car, she saw two people she didn’t know standing in front of the gate of the garden. She looked at Marcus with some hesitation.

At that moment, Marcus raised his hand and touched her head, not knowing whether it was because of pity or something else.

His hand was warm and dry, which was comforting in the late autumn wind. But Marcus quickly withdrew his hand and went back to the car without saying anything.

Crystal watched as the car slowly disappeared from her sight. The two expressionless men pulled open the iron gate and said to Crystal, “Miss Evans, please come in.”

Crystal walked in and saw the door she was familiar with. She walked up the stairs and pushed the door open. The inside was no different from the past, but Crystal felt a sense of bleakness.

She turned her head and asked, “Where’s Dana?”

“From today onwards, there will be a special nutritionist to take care of your diet,” one of the men in black replied. He did not mention where Dana had gone but simply said, “Miss Evans, if there’s anything, you can call us.”

the door was slammed shut. With a click, the door

was locked

walked to the door and knocked on it

empty living room and suddenly felt very cold. It was not a physical chill, but a psychological one. She wrapped herself tightly with a blanket on the sofa and slowly

But today, it didn’t. It

took a

place, which used to be her home,

was gorgeous but empty. She

slowly walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV. She didn’t watch the TV and just sat there absent-mindedly for a period of time. Finally, the door opened, and a woman with short hair came in. She looked like she was in her forties. When she saw Crystal,

not