Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 217

At this time, the night wind was blowing, the forest was steep, and the world was clear. Luke, who was sitting in the front seat, sighed silently when he heard Harold’s words.

The people who were involved were confused, and the bystanders were clear-headed. It seemed that Master White did not realize that Crystal had unknowingly become a part of him that he could not give up.

The way back to Flower Land was very long. Crystal lay in Harold’s arms and soon fell asleep. Harold lowered his eyes and wiped the tears on her face with a tissue. Then, he asked, “Have you found out where those Taoist priests came from?”

Luke said, “I found something.”

“About a month ago, the Old Madam couldn’t sleep well at night. She dreamed that the First Madam came back to take her life.” Speaking of this, Luke paused Seeing that Harold didn’t respond, he continued, “The Second Madam introduced these Taoist priests to the Old Madam The Old Madam hired them to do a religious ritual. As expected, she didn’t have any strange dreams anymore. So the Old Madam trusted them very much”

times didn’t last long. The peace only lasted for half a month The Old Madam became even more sleepless at night. The Taoist priests said that the First Madam died

is a ghost in the world, or there is a ghost in her

priests gave the old lady an idea. They said that you were the flesh and blood of the First Madam. You died young before

stupid or the old lady who believes such nonsense who is stupid.” Harold pinched Crystal’s hand. Her fingers were long and slender, but her bones were small and covered with soft flesh. It was very comfortable

not setting up a trap for the Young Madam. She seems to be convinced by the words of

was at a

too highly

person behind Mark wants me dead,” Harold said lightly. “At the same time, he wants

very strange. Young Madam has been in the countryside before and has no contact with the circle of fame and fortune in Fairby. She shouldn’t have

they thought of

the mastermind hated Crystal even more. One could die in a car accident in an instant, but to be buried alive was