Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 213

At this time, it was nearly ten o’clock at night. There were only a few stars in the sky, and the moon was cold. There were a few dim lamps in the White family’s cemetery. Most of the funeral procession had already dispersed, leaving only the White family’s servants. They surrounded the pit tightly like a group of wild beasts hunting for a fat lamb.

And Crystal was that lamb.

The cold wind on a summer night made people have goosebumps. In the distance, there were the cries of unknown birds, which made the environment full of sadness.

The bottom of the coffin was too deep, even taller than Crystal. She couldn’t climb up by herself, not to mention that there were servants of the White family around, so she didn’t have a chance to climb

The soil was shoveled down and soon filled up the pit. Crystal didn’t even have a place to stand. Some people even specially flung it at her. She was covered with mud all over.

It was not that she had not experienced despair.

eve of the college entrance examination, Debbie locked her in the woodshed. No matter how hard she tried, she could not open the heavy lock. At that time, she almost collapsed. The bright

faces that looked like. masks. She was going to collapse again, and this

she told Dana that she wanted to eat dessert. Dana said that

to not eating the dessert, there seemed to be other

didn’t say

best person Crystal had ever met since she came to

the coffin,

thought that even if she were to die with him, she would be more willing to die with him instead of a few pieces of clothing. At least, as the Taoist priest had said, Harold would protect her when they

the speed at which she spun the beads became even faster. “Hurry up! All of

worked harder. Crystal’s legs were almost buried in the soil, and the surrounding lights seemed to have turned into will-o’-wisp. She was a very determined person. But at this time,

Bonnie muttered, “Your son has gone down to accompany you. I will also give him a proper farewell. Don’t make trouble for me again! If you still don’t

soul…”