Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 6

Harold thought that she would make some excessive demand, and the anger in his heart immediately dissipated.

He said impatiently, “Shoot.”

Crystal choked with sobs. “I’ve never eaten a small cake since I was born. Can you let me eat it before I die?”

Harold stopped in his tracks. “What’s a small cake?”

Crystal said with tears in her eyes, “When I was a child, Grandma always said that it was so

expensive. She never bought it for me…”

frowned. The Evans family’s eldest daughter had had such a miserable childhood? He began to suspect

and walked out with the girl in

him pitifully

silvery-white moonlight, the outline of his handsome

head and

lady. Her mother was even more unhappy, thinking that it wasn’t good for the little

long treated Dora as their own daughter, which made her arrival redundant. Strictly speaking,

of Dora, she didn’t resist. Her only wish was to see her father and brother. Now it seemed that there was no such an opportunity.

walked into the room and placed

the soft big bed, she didn’t know what to do. Under the light, her skin looked even paler. Harold unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, revealing half of

was surprised and delighted. “You don’t want to

it’s not impossible,” Harold said