Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 2

When Harold was still alive, he was the presence of the King of Hell in City W. He had a violent temper, and he could kill people without batting an eye. As long as his name was mentioned, everybody would be scared to death. Although he was dead now, his portrait still exuded a murderous aura that people didn’t dare to look directly at it.

But still, Harold was very handsome!

The black-and-white portrait couldn’t hinder his handsome face and his beautiful eyes. Crystal noticed a mole at the corner of his left eye.

Uncle Howard then said, “Ma’am, please excuse me.”

Crystal nodded. People came and went, and she had been still kneeling in front of the casket. Everyone who came to visit would steal a look of her. It was hard to tell whether they pitied her or were just curious.

in

there would be gusts of chilly wind blowing past her. She raised her head and looked at the pitch-black

was empty. After making sure that no one. was around, she dared

loudly, as

help it. After all, she was

to the portrait. “Sir, I’m sorry, but I

she reached toward the fruit, a big hand grabbed her

going limp. “I didn’t really mean it. I’m just so hungry. I

staff of the White family. When she slowly opened her eyes, she realized that it was a really handsome staff. His voice was also pleasant