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..."

down on her lower back and lowered his gaze to kiss her. He ground her rosy lips into a gorgeous rose color and then said in a hoarse voice, "Crystal, open

Her eyelashes trembled and she said,

no match for the old hooligan. Harold took advantage of the moment

of stars. In the middle of the window, the lights were flowing with gold. The evening wind blew over the thin branches of the

the wind

the middle

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

she could no longer remember her dream. The smell of disinfectant in the room was so strong that she wanted to vomit. So

stretched out her hand, her

come to the ward. At this time, doctors and nurses could not still be in her ward. The three caretakers were all older women. None of them

one could see the distant river rushing into the sea