Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

As Harold spoke, he whispered into Crystal’s ear. Crystal’s ears were already red to begin with, as if they were about to drip blood-and it was even hotter now that Harold whispered to her ear.

She didn’t even dare to look at Harold. She stammered, “If you don’t want to be my friend, what, what do you want to be?”

Harold looked at her flustered expression and said in a hoarse voice, “What do you think?”

Crystal unconsciously pursed her lips. “I don’t know.”

Harold laughed and said, “If you don’t know, why are you blushing?”

Crystal, “…”

Crystal was about to reply when she suddenly heard a voice. She said hesitantly, “Have you heard someone crying? It’s a woman…”

“I

that Stacie is still

going to be

thought for a moment and said, “Do you mean to ask someone to lift the cage up and let her have a

“… In that case, I don’t think she really

want to know

yawned and leaned

in the sky. However, as soon as he spoke of the two constellations, he felt that Crystal had

he didn’t even realize it. He picked her up. Crystal leaned against his chest and muttered something. Maybe she was talking in a dream. Harold carried her down the roof, and Luke

sleeping soundly. He lowered his voice and said, “If we really lock Third Miss up for five hours, she would go to see a psychologist when

White family isn’t short of

Luke, “…Okay.”

After starting the car, he thought of something, rolled down the window, and said

“Okay,” Luke replied.

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