Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 695

“Is that so?” Harold raised an eyebrow. “Then I…”

Before he finished his words, the footsteps outside stopped, and someone was puzzled. “What’s the sound inside? I remember that there’s no one here, right?”

“This must be the equipment room… It’s pitch-black. There shouldn’t be anyone here. Are you hallucinating?” “You’re the one who is hallucinating… I must have heard someone talking just now. It’s a girl, and she spoke in a soft voice.”

“F*ck, don’t scare me. I heard that Elvira died. Could it be…”

“She died in the hospital. Why would she come to the equipment room?”

“D*mn it, it’s getting scarier and scarier. Let’s go.”

are you running away? I want to see if

the footsteps approached the doorway.

Harold. “It’s

voice.

that there were beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. She said, “If you hadn’t dragged me in…” There was the sound of someone knocking on the door. “Is anyone

“What should we do now? If someone sees

It’s not like you can’t

“Harold!”

her entire body was tense. Suddenly, Harold laughed and bent down as if he was carrying a child. He swiftly and neatly brought Crystal behind a pile

the wall, with several boxes piled on top of each other. It was so strange that it reminded Crystal of the building blocks

found two boxes stacked up to his waist. He helped her sit on top of the boxes, and she nervously held her breath, gripping the expensive fabric of Harold’s shirt tightly with her fingers, wrinkling it in the process. “We…” she began to

said, “Keep your