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?”

the pale moonlight. Crystal was frightened. Her eyes were red, and

“Want to do what?”

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

you can go to

her face. “Then I might as well die. I have

red, making people pity her. Harold’s conscience, which had been dormant for nearly twenty years, seemed to be somewhat

moment.

threw it into Crystal’s arms.

blankly at the thing in

fake guns

if you want.” Harold

the side,

didn’t even look at him. Luke didn’t dare

behind Harold docilely. The man had a burly figure that his shadow had almost. covered her all. Her voice became

eyes sparkling evilly. “It’s our wedding night, where should we go, you

her small body straightened. She said stiffly, “Should I sleep in the

bent slightly. “What,

with her fingers. “It’s more important to