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.

kind of nobility that couldn’t be described. He was obviously different from others, not to mention that although this person

was indeed strange for him to hold a pink

give it to me?” Crystal stretched out her hand, wanting 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

and said coyly, “It’s you who think

was a bumpkin. She

and Harold was driving. Crystal was sitting in the passenger seat. She obediently fastened her seat belt and was still very curious about

even touched his windbreaker

wheel with one hand and glanced sideways at Crystal. “What are you

said, “Lend me

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

she would step on his face. When they first met, she was so obedient that she could cry

Harold

it. She was

pink rose. What