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 at the cooked crabs and

Harold

into her plate. When Crystal was about to eat, she found that she didn’t know how to open the crab. Looking at Harold, she asked longingly, “What should I do? I don’t know how to

crab in her plate and began to peel it naturally. “You really can’t

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 other two people on

focused all her attention on the food on her plate. Although she was scolded, she was still in a good mood. Receiving scold wouldn’t take any

already clenched into fists. “Master White… You treat your wife so

food to her heart’s content. “Not that much. As long as she has food, she feels

made him feel like he was a rich man feeding a pig pet. After all, the only thing she

turned red as she was so jealous. If her father didn’t hold her

and Harold. Regardless of whether it was for the family business or for

promised her that he would let her marry Harold White. But now… Harold