Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 679

Chapter 679

This collision did not cause Harold to feel anything. Instead, it caused Crystal to feel dizzy. She covered her head and leaned back on the sofa, pretending to cry. “Why is my life so miserable? I just wanted to drink some pork ribs soup, steamed scallops with garlic, roasted lamb, sea cucumber with abalone, and stir-fried prawns. Why can’t my wish be fulfilled?”

Harold turned her over, pulled her hair aside, and looked at her forehead, only to find that it was a little red. She said, “If you cry again, you won’t even have to eat porridge and pickles.”

Crystal, “!”

“Okay.” Harold said, “It’s almost time. Let’s go back.”

As he spoke, he stood up. Crystal tugged at his arm and said, “Then tell me quickly, is there any special treatment?”

Harold sighed softly and said, “Yes-I’ll get someone to send to you every day, okay?”

Crystal was satisfied. She tip-toed and planted a kiss on his cheek. “You’re the best!”

She could sweet talk to just anyone, but when Harold heard it, he pulled the corners of his mouth and took her hand. “Luckily you’re grateful.”

The two of them walked out together. The rain at night was much lighter than during the day. After the drainage, the accumulated water on the road subsided. Crystal leaned against the back seat and felt dizzy along the way. She was almost asleep when Harold asked coldly, “Have you found it?”

Crystal wanted to hear what he said clearly and moved her eyelids with difficulty. Harold noticed her movement and patted her arm to comfort her. Crystal fell asleep again in a daze. She did not see the man’s cold expression in the carriage. It was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, cold and intimidating.