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.”

“But

Harold, “…”

someone to send you back

“Go and get

Harold clicked his tongue.

admitted her mistake with a positive attitude, but she was going to do it

looked up at her,

chin. The little girl’s cheeks were pink and white, and there was at little flesh on them, which looked particularly soft. There was a thin cocoon on his

on the tablet was still on. There was an embroidery pattern

peony.

on the table

in the office, but Harold felt that there seemed to be something

air. He could hear another person’s shallow breathing, as if the sun, the moon, and the horse had slowed

up until half past four. She looked at her phone in

raised his eyebrows

not afraid of ghosts. I’m

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