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.

think that the White family is

me the

Freda

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

help didn’t dare to persuade her

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

to linger. In less than five minutes, she came back with a thick ruler and handed it to Freda. The latter then weighed the ruler in her hand, her eyes sparking evilly. “Get

hold of Crystal’s hands

lesson. When you come to the White family, you have to abide by the

at the thick

the past, her grandmother often hit her with this kind of stick. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t finish her chores before nightfall. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t feed the pigs. And, because she was a girl, the people in the

time she was beaten, she would need half a month to recover. Her parents didn’t care about her. They didn’t even

Freda asked, “Tell me,

had just arrived at the White family’s residence yesterday,