Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 33

Crystal had been observing the dishes on the table, drooling. These ingredients were all delivered by air from abroad, all fresh and delicious.

There was a pink glass of warm milk on her left, and the glass was still steaming.

“I brought a bottle of wine from a vineyard abroad. Master White, you’re a wine master. Have a taste and give me some comments. Ah, let your wife try it to, please.” Logan invited.

He picked up the bottle of red wine and was about to open it. Harold then said, “There’s no need.” He pushed the pink glass to Crystal and said slowly, “She only drinks milk, not wine.”

It was out of Logan’s expectation. He didn’t speak for a moment.

Crystal picked up the warm milk and took a sip, leaving a circle of milk on her lips. “Master White, the dishes are ready. Can we eat now?”

“Yes, what would you like to eat?” Harold asked.

around and decided to eat crabs first. She pointed

Harold

found that she didn’t know how to open the crab. Looking at Harold, she asked longingly,

that, Harold took off his black gloves, picked up the crab in her plate and

eyes sparkled as if she really admired him. Seeing her like this, Harold had a smile in his eyes. He put the peeled crab meat in her plate and wiped his hands with a wet towel. Then, he said to the

her plate. Although she was scolded, she was still in a good mood. Receiving scold wouldn’t take any ounce of

hands under the table were already clenched into fists. “Master

to her heart’s content. “Not that

like he was a rich man feeding a pig

jealous. If her

Harold. Regardless of whether it was for the

departed, her father had promised her that he would let her marry Harold White. But