Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 80

In the past, there were countless people who sent flowers to Harold. All of them were wrapped exquisitely. This was the first time that Harold had received a flower that was dry and thin and wrapped in simple leather paper. It looked shabby and thin.

“Don’t you like it?” Crystal tilted her head. “This flower cost me seventy cents!”

She sighed and was about to take it back when Harold grabbed her wrist, took the rose from her hand, and said, “Who told you that I don’t like it?”

“You look unhappy, Crystal said.

Harold twirled the rose in his hand. It was a gorgeous flower with a sweet fragrance. He said, “Do you think it’s appropriate to give me a pink rose?”

Crystal looked at it.

was a kind of nobility that couldn’t be described. He was obviously different from

indeed strange for him

to take the flower back. However, Harold raised his hand high and looked down at Crystal, who was jumping non-stop. “Can you take back the things that

even touch his hand when she jumped up. She simply gave up and said coyly, “It’s you who think it’s inappropriate.”

was a bumpkin. She blinked

over to the car. “Find out yourself if you want to know.” Crystal followed him into the car. Luke had already left and Harold was driving. Crystal was sitting in the passenger seat. She obediently fastened her seat belt

windbreaker

with one hand and glanced sideways at

said, “Lend me

reached out with the other hand and took the phone away from his pocket.

not be too nice to this child. If he were to give her a little bit of sunshine, she would step on his face. When they first met, she was so obedient that she could cry in fear with just a few words. Now, it was estimated that even if he was about to die, Crystal would still jump on his

zeros, Harold

it.

“You gave me a pink rose. What do you