Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 81

Back to Flower Land, when Crystal got out of the car, she was about to take the pink rose away. Harold moved faster and pressed her directly on the passenger seat. He narrowed his eyes and asked, “What are you doing?”

Crystal said, “You have to help me get the fish tank. I think you’re very tired. I’ll help you get the flower.”

“There’s no need,” Harold said. “I’ll find someone to make it into an Immortality Flower and place it in the living room.”

Crystal: “…”

There was no need to be so cruel.

Harold got out of the car, with one hand holding the fish tank and the other holding the flower. Crystal followed him with her head hanging down. She took a step forward and sighed. It was not until she entered the villa that she convinced herself that not everyone knew the flower language of pink roses like Harold… No, how could Harold know the flower language of pink roses?

Her expression became serious. “Master White, you must have received a lot of pink roses before!” Harold thought about it briefly. In fact, no one was so bold as to send him pink roses. Strictly speaking, he had never received flowers because he never accepted flowers.

were not in the mood to appreciate the delicate beauty of a

an accident that he knew the flower language of pink

replied. “You’re the

roses, you must have received a

“Hmm,” Harold replied.

didn’t you make the flowers

of water from the fridge and said lightly, “If you say it again, I’l feed all your fish to the

Crystal: “!”

Crystal, rubbed her head, and said, “You can go and play for

“Oh.” Crystal nodded.

Harold thought of something and said,

of

curled her lips and made a face at Harold’s back. Then, she turned on the TV to watch a variety show. At about 9:30 p.m., she went to

inside, some of which Crystal couldn’t

couldn’t eat and drink for nothing, so she