Chapter 4

“I can’t let others know that I’m not dead.”

“Hmm…” Crystal thought for a moment. “But why did you bring me in here?”

Harold tutted. “It just came handy.”

Crystal wiggled her body. “Can we go out now…”

Harold pushed open the lid of the casket. He jumped out agilely with the support of only one hand. Crystal’s forehead was covered in sweat. She was so afraid of height and could only seek Harold’s help. “Master White… It’s too high. I’m scared.”

Harold rested his elbow on the side of the casket, looking nonchalant. “What does it have to do with

me?”

Crystal’s eyes sparkled with tears. “But… you brought me in…”

The man remained unmoved. “Oh, I did that, so what?”

Harold saw someone dare to get mad at him. Perhaps this little bumpkin had been living

hand and looked at her with interest. “It’s not impossible to carry you

Crystal immediately perked up.

“What did you call

something was wrong.

eyebrow. “You’re my wife. You can’t

to ask, “What

handsome face was particularly attractive in the flickering candlelight. He said unhurriedly, “Use

her to

red in an

out from the shadows. It was Harold’s assistant, Luke

spent time to attend my own

in the casket and contemplating, then turned

he would leave her alone in the casket. She shouted hurriedly, “Honey…

fell

Did he hear wrongly?

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