Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 8

The woman looked so grimaced.

The White family was a noble and powerful family, and the person who was in charge of attending the deceased had sneaked away to sleep. If this got out, people would gossip a lot.

Crystal was still drowsy. She had no idea who this woman was.

She just felt that the members of the White family were all fierce!

The help next to her prompted her, “Ma’am, this is Master White’s uncle’s wife. You should call her Mrs. White.”

Then, Crystal finally knew who the person in front of her was.

Harold was the eldest son of the White family’s main branch. His mother had passed away when he was just a little boy. His father had become a monk out of grief and no longer bothered with the affairs of the family. Harold had an uncle who had two sons and a daughter. The woman standing here was his uncle’s wife, Freda Garcia.

turned even grumpier. “Didn’t the Evans teach you etiquette? Or do you think that the White family is a countryside household, and you can do anything as you please? I’m your elder, and today, I’m

the family

dared to move. Someone went up to Freda

the help. “It’s just a trivial matter, and I can’t

dare to persuade

dead. Of course, the head position of the White family would belong

minutes, she came back with a thick ruler and handed it to

Crystal’s hands and feet,

in order to let you learn your lesson. When you come to the White family, you

the thick stick.

of stick. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t finish her chores before nightfall. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t feed the

need half a month to recover. Her parents didn’t care about her. They didn’t even get her any

trembling with fear, Freda asked, “Tell me, how did

residence yesterday, so there was no reason for her