Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Luke opened the iron art doors, and the wind wafted over the sweet fragrance of flowers. Crystal recognized it was the Murraya flowers.

Harold grabbed the hood of Crystal’s jacket, urging, “Let’s go.”

Then, he led her into the villa. The place was decorated with only three cold colors, including black, white, and grey. Because there were not many decorations and furniture, it even looked more spacious and empty.

Harold threw his jacket on the sofa. Seeing Crystal looking here and there curiously, he asked, “Have you had dinner yet?”

Of course, Crystal hadn’t had dinner.

“Get someone to bring us some food.” Harold sat on the sofa and rubbed his brows. “Tell Luke what you want to eat.”

Luke said, “If we order the delivery, the food will arrive in about an hour. Ma’am, if you are hungry, you can have some fruit first.”

“An hour?” Crystal rubbed her stomach and felt that it couldn’t wait for an hour. “Is there any ingredients in the kitchen? I can cook some myself.”

Harold now remembered that Crystal was different from those delicate, well-bred young ladies in this city who had learned the art of musical instruments and tea ceremony. This girl had learned how to feed poultries and cook.

“There should be,” Luke said. “Every few days, someone will come to supplement fresh ingredients.” Crystal went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Sure enough, it was full of food. She went out and stood by the door, looking at Harold. “Master White, did you have dinner?”

Harold had gone straight to the Pina Garden from the meeting. Of course, he hadn’t eaten anything yet. He replied, “I haven’t.”

“Then I’ll make a few more dishes.” Crystal said as she walked back into the kitchen. Soon, the sound of running water could be heard.

Luke then turned to Harold, “Sir, the meeting over there…”