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Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8

The woman looked so grimaced.

The White family was a noble and powerful family, and the person who was in charge of attending the deceased had sneaked away to sleep. If this got out, people would gossip a lot.

Crystal was still drowsy. She had no idea who this woman was.

She just felt that the members of the White family were all fierce!

The help next to her prompted her, “Ma’am, this is Master White’s uncle’s wife. You should call her Mrs. White.”

Then, Crystal finally knew who the person in front of her was.

Harold was the eldest son of the White family’s main branch. His mother had passed away when he was just a little boy. His father had become a monk out of grief and no longer bothered with the affairs of the family. Harold had an uncle who had two sons and a daughter. The woman standing here was his uncle’s wife, Freda Garcia.

Freda disliked this new bride, so her voice turned even grumpier. “Didn’t the Evans teach you etiquette? Or do you think that the White family is a countryside household, and you can do anything as you please? I’m your elder, and today, I’m going to teach you the rules!”

“You, bring me the family punishment tool!”

The staff looked at each other. No one dared to move. Someone went up to Freda to talk her out of it. “Ma’am, if Mrs. White finds out about this, I’m afraid…”

Freda glared at the help. “It’s just a trivial matter, and I can’t say anything about it?”

The help didn’t dare to persuade her anymore.

Harold White was already dead. Of course, the head position of the White family would belong to Freda’s husband soon. So, defying her was undoubtedly courting death.

The staff didn’t dare to linger. In less than five minutes, she came back with a thick ruler and handed it to Freda. The latter then weighed the ruler in her hand, her eyes sparking evilly. “Get her!”

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