Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

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Chapter 29

After knowing that it was Harold, Crystal was astonished, shaking her head to indicate that she wasn’t

going to scream anymore. Harold then let her go.

“Master White, are you looking for me? It’s so sudden and scary.”

Harold, who was very tall, flicked her soft face with his finger. “Are you blaming me?”

Crystal threw her hands into the air, surrendering, smiling sweetly. “How could it be? How could I dare

to blame you, Master White?”

Harold’s eyelashes fluttered. Looking at the coquettish girl in front of him, he didn’t feel any bit of

disgust.

Crystal looked at the high wall dazedly and sighed. “Master White, aren’t you afraid of jumping down.

from such a high place?”

“Is this really high?” It was obvious that this girl was too short.

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Crystal nodded. This wall should be at least three meters high. How strong one’s muscles should be to

jump and reach there? If it were her, she would probably only be able to enter through the dog

door.

She asked in a weak voice, “Master White, do I need to climb the wall to get out? I’m scared of height!”

Harold felt that this girl was really silly but so cute. She wanted to climb over the wall with this small

body of hers. Of course, the Evans family’s residence was well equipped with a heavy intruder alarm

system. Before she could climb up there, she was already busted.

But seeing her silly look, Harold thought it was interesting. “Or what? Don’t you want to go out? If you

don’t want to have dinner, you can go back now.”

Crystal’s stomach growled. That was a seafood feast. It would be a pity if she missed it!

“Actually… I can practice my courage, right? Hehe.” Crystal acted like a spoiled child.

Harold was amused by her behavior. He couldn’t help but pinch her face. “No matter how bold you are,

you can’t climb over this wall.”

Crystal did not give up. She stood on tiptoe and looked at the wall. “No… I might be able to create a

miracle.”

Harold pressed on her shoulders as if he was lecturing a primary school student. “Your husband

doesn’t think that you can create that miracle.”

Crystal pouted. “Who knows. You don’t even let me try…”

“Why are you so gluttonous?” Harold held her arms and bent over, looking at her aggrieved expression.

“You’re willing to create a miracle for the sake of food?”

Crystal nodded like a chicken pecking rice. “I just want to eat.”

“Then beg me.” Harold raised his eyebrows in a good mood. “If I’m in a good mood, you’ll have

something to eat.”

Crystal’s mind turned very fast. She stood on tiptoe, kissing him. But Harold happened to straighten his

back at that time, and Crystal could only kiss his chin.

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The cold wooden fragrance of the man was gentle and pleasant to the nose in the night, the scent of

his natural hormones floating in the air. Crystal threw herself into Harold’s arms. She could feel the heat

of his body through the fabric. A man like him, who was full of ferocity, was so hot, even his blood.

Harold’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He lowered his gaze and smiled. “You’re quite capable.”

Crystal blushed. Oh no, she made a mistake!

She didn’t know why she was so bold. Her face and neck were red now. Her skin was already fair, and

now she was as pink and tender as a flower bud. Her shy appearance was well captured by the man’s

hot eyes.

Harold pushed her away and wiped his chin with his slender finger. It then got the sweet aroma of the

girl. “How much more do you want to take advantage of me?”

Crystal clenched her fingers. “I don’t want to take advantage of you. I just want to make you happy.

don’t I?”

Harold smiled. “I’ll be happy if you take advantage of me. Who told you that, huh?”

He hooked Crystal’s smooth and delicate chin, “You little girl, you’re quite unrestrained.”

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