Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 9

“Shut up!” Freda gritted her teeth. “He’s dead. Who are you trying to scare here?!” Crystal didn’t dare to lie. “I didn’t want to scare anybody… He did bring me here.”

The old woman beside Freda said, “Madam, don’t be angry. I don’t think she’s lying. She’s unfamiliar with this place. How could she find this room on her own?”

Freda thought it made sense. “Alright, then I’ll ask you, if you insist that Harold brought you here, then where is he?”

Crystal was a little embarrassed. “He left after taking me here last night. He probably can’t be around during the day.”

He wasn’t around during the day and only came out at nighttime. Didn’t that mean he was a ghost? Did the new bride really meet the ghost of Master White?!

The staff began to whisper to each other.

“I heard that only those who died unjustly will become ghosts. Did Master White die with a grievance?”

“It’s possible…”

I’m telling you, I won’t be soft-hearted!” Crystal really wanted to cry. Why did this madam want to hit her so much? Wasn’t she

to settle the account!” Freda almost dropped the ruler in her hand. She pretended to be calm, “I’m his aunt. Who dares to cause me trouble? You guys, hold her tight. Without my permission, you’re not allowed to let her go!” “Hold

her, a

looked at Luke as if looking her

Luke greeted Freda

and put on a smile. “When did you arrive, Assistant

who was being bullied, and pretended to be unfamiliar with her. “I’m coming back to run some errand. What are

“She’s Harold’s wife… Let go

you all are! How could you knock her down while serving her? People

to refute and could only carefully hold

felt so wronged. She walked up to Luke, asking, “You’re Luke Jones,

found it strange. Didn’t she know his name? Why