Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Harold slightly raised the corners of his mouth, looking at the girl in front of him. Not only was she a bumpkin, her face was also chubby.

“Don’t tell me you’re my…” Harold couldn’t believe it, “…wife?”

Crystal thought she was seeing a ghost. She burst into tears, whining, “I,I, I’m just hungry. It’s just a small pear. I shouldn’t provoke you this much you have to rise from death. It’s too much, sir…”

Her cry was so loud that Harold ducked back, rubbing his brows. Eventually, he lifted her up and sat her on the altar as if she was a little stray cat, his voice low. “If you cry again, I’ll throw you into the

casket.”

Crystal immediately shut up. Her large eyes were filled with tears.

“How old are you? You can’t tell between a human and a ghost?”

Crystal finally realized that this man was a real human and not a ghost as she had seen his shadow. “You were dead, weren’t you…” Crystal pointed at the pitch-black casket. “It’s obviously your dead body inside…”

Harold raised his eyebrows and walked over to the casket. He knocked on it, asking, “Do you want to see the body?”

Shivering, she stammered, “No, I don’t want to see it. Don’t, don’t

want to be a good man, either. He

her saliva, her eyes widening

throw your body into the wild,” Harold deliberately drawled his voice, “to

saying that the other was

touched the ground, she wanted to run away. Harold

move.”

she said, “Master White… we don’t need to open the

faint cold smile. His gaze was indifferent as he said, “It’s utterly exciting

like that?

dare to look at it. The man smiled at her, “What? Do you

to look at the casket. Sure enough, there were only clothes

far away, which were so clear

Harold reacted swiftly, scooping Crystal

stunned. How did she get

She could only lean back in Harold’s arms.

“Master White…”

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