Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 5

Luke was stunned!

Didn’t Master White awfully dislike this marriage?

Why did he start to dote on his wife in the blink of an eye?

Although Luke was dying to know, he didn’t dare to ask more. He respectfully addressed Crystal as Madam and then said to Harold, “Master White, we have to go to the meeting.”

Harold turned around and was about to leave. Someone grabbed the hem of his shirt.

Crystal only dared to pinch a little fabric of his shirt as she was so afraid that he would be she grabbed hold of him.

angry if

Harold leaned to one side and looked at the girl’s soft hand, not showing any pity to her. “Are your really not scared of me at all?”

Crystal licked her lips and was about to say something.

Harold’s hand landed on her waist, and in an instant, she saw a dark and shiny gun placing against her heart. The man’s voice became more playful. “Are you scared now?”

exceptionally cold under the pale moonlight. Crystal was frightened. Her eyes were red, and her voice turned pitiful. “I’m scared,

“Want to do what?”

tearful. “I woke up at five o’clock, and I’ve been putting up with it until

his eyebrows slightly, “Then you can

in anymore. Tears rolled down her face. “Then I might as well die.

pity her. Harold’s conscience, which had been dormant for nearly twenty years,

moment.

wrist, he pointed the muzzle upward and threw it

the

the fake guns so realistic these

you want.”

from the

Luke didn’t dare to

had almost. covered her all. Her voice

his eyes sparkling evilly. “It’s our wedding night,

on the spot, and her small body straightened.

and bent slightly. “What,

fingers. “It’s more important to