Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 55

“All right,” Harold pinched Crystal’s cheek. “We’ll enjoy our wedding night another day. Let’s take a shower first.”

After that, he stood up straight, went out to find a T-shirt in the wardrobe, and put it in Crystal’s arms. He looked at the girl’s small body and said, “I guess you can wear it as a nightgown.” Crystal felt that her height had been insulted.

In fact, she wasn’t short. It was all Harold’s fault for being too tall.

Under Crystal’s angry glare, Harold asked, “Do you know how to use these things?”

Crystal took a look and shook her head honestly.

Harold picked her up and brought her to the shower. He wanted to teach her how to use hot water. Crystal was ungrateful enough to shove the man out as soon as she learned how to use the equipment. Harold went out of the bathroom, watching the night outside the window, thinking. Keeping Crystal was more interesting than keeping a cat.

thick bath towel. Harold was having a call with someone on the terrace. When he inadvertently turned his head, he saw a white dough rolling out. He asked the person on the other end of the call to stop, which made him immediately became very nervous, thinking that he had offended the devil.

about the rest of the things. I have something to do here now.” The other party didn’t dare to ask about Harold’s private affairs, so he quickly

and looked at Crystal. “Don’t you feel

long hair. After taking a shower, her whole body glowed tenderly, her face more delicate and gorgeous. Her eyes were black and

had described Crystal’s face very accurately. No man could

She ran over and asked him, “Master White, where’s the

Crystal was about to receive it, he said, “Sit.” “Oh,” Crystal was very obedient most of the time. She sat on the small stool in the bathroom. Harold

thought that if Harold was her biological father, she would definitely not pull his oxygen tube off when he was on

Crystal’s calculations. The hair dryer was blowing gently, but her hair was dried fast. He touched the end of her hair and felt

and sleek. It wasn’t messy even after being blown dry.

her fair face appeared

some little girls did come to visit their grandparents in the old house. They had brought along some pretty dolls to play with. At that time, he’d taken a