Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Crystal thought of the rumors that she knew.

It was said that Bonnie hated Harold’s birth mother very much. First, she drove her crazy, and then she drove her to death. Harold’s father did not care about the affairs of the world after his wife

passed away and devoted himself to Buddhism.

It could be said that when Harold was young, no one had taken care of him. He wasn’t Bonnie’s grandson. It was a miracle for him to be in power in the White family.

“What are you thinking about?” Harold raised Crystal’s chin. “You look unhappy.”

Crystal said in a muffled voice, “I’m thinking about the fierce old lady. What if she bullies me?”

Crystal found it strange that she had sympathized with Harold just now.

This man was rich and powerful. She had no right to sympathize with him.

“She won’t,” Harold said. “She won’t dare to lay a finger on you if I’m alive.”

said, “But you’re

Harold, “…”

get someone to send you back to the

sat down obediently. “Go and get

Harold clicked his tongue.

attitude, but she was going to

a while, Crystal fell asleep on the sofa. Harold looked up at her, took out a grey blanket from the cabinet

quilt below Crystal’s chin. The little girl’s cheeks were pink and white, and there was at little flesh on them, which looked particularly soft. There

so delicate.” Harold took back his hand and saw that the screen on the tablet was still on. There was

peony.

the tablet and put it on the table before returning to his

Harold felt that there

could hear another person’s shallow breathing, as if the sun, the

didn’t wake up until half past four. She looked at her phone in a flurry and quickly stood up. “I’m running

come in from the door. Seeing her panic, he raised his eyebrows and asked, “What’s wrong? Is there a ghost

woman. I’m not afraid of ghosts. I’m in

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