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…”

had had such a miserable childhood? He

coldly and walked out with

collar, asking him pitifully with her watery eyes,

the point of eating so much when you’re about to die?” Harold carried her into the corridor. Under the silvery-white moonlight, the outline of his handsome features became even more distinct.

her head

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

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

seemed that there was no such an opportunity. The night was quiet. Harold pushed open the door of the courtyard. Flowers and big trees were. planted all around, blooming quietly

room and placed

what to do. Under the light, her skin looked even paler. Harold

surprised and delighted. “You don’t want

you want, it’s not impossible,” Harold said