Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 22

What could Delia do? After all, that girl was the master. “Ma’am, I didn’t bully you, did I?” Crystal returned to her seat and showed her unruly little girl self. “You’re just a maid, and you quarreled with me in front of so many people. Obviously, you want to bully me.”

“You’re framing me!” Delia’s face was livid. “It’s the mourning period. I’m urging you to do things according to the rules. How could it be my fault?”

Crystal placed her hand on her little heart. “You’re talking so loudly. Obviously, you’re threatening

me.”

Delia was so mad. She couldn’t even defeat a little girl. “You!”

“Well, okay,” Crystal waved her hand. “I’m not mad. After all, you’re old enough to be my mother. It’s bad for your health if you get angry. It can make your blood pressure rocket, and then you have to take medicine. It’s not good.”

It took Delia a long time to come to her senses.

do you mean? It’s

laugh at us? Listen

find her voice for a

to greet the

low voice, “This little b*tch does have some tricks up her

girl is not easy to deal with, and Mrs. White

How would I know? Do you want me to embarrass her right in front of the

know that if she caused trouble now, she would

is Mrs. White doing now?” Sister Delia

had partied hard and brought a few women home. Madam White was so angry she reprimanded him.

White was the biggest bummer in the White family. He caused trouble everywhere. When Harold was still alive, people had already gossiped a lot when

wonder why Mrs. White was so

at Crystal’s back and sighed. “I don’t care. Anyway, Mrs. White doesn’t know this. I

to Freda, they would