Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 769

In the end, Crystal didn't get to blow Harold's hair, because the man quickly dried his hair and lay on the bed. Crystal was scared and moved aside, saying, "You are not allowed to..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Harold had already leaned over and looked at her with his beautiful eyes. There was a hint of joy in his eyes. "Not allowed to do what?"

"..." Crystal was at a loss for words. "Don't... don't act like last night again. The glass is very cold, don't you know?"

Harold kissed the back of her soft, white hand and said, "Then we won't go to the window tonight."

"?" Crystal felt that something was wrong, but in the face of the temptation of beauty, her mind was in a daze. "You can't..."

He ground her rosy lips into a

to. Her eyelashes trembled and she

hooligan. Harold took advantage of the moment she opened her mouth and

of the window, the lights were flowing with gold. The evening wind blew over the thin branches of the flowers, making them bend. In the dry wind, the light petals trembled,

the wind

up in the middle

some trouble sleeping and would always wake up inexplicably. Once she woke

the room was so strong that she wanted to vomit. So she reached out to take the glass on the table and tried to make herself feel better

as she stretched out her hand, her whole body

come to the hospital to see her after work. Usually, only the doctors or nurses, or caretakers would come to the ward. At this time, doctors and nurses could not still be in her ward. The three caretakers were all older women.

river rushing into the sea from here. At this moment, the person by the window seemed to have noticed the change in her breathing and knew that she had