Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 127

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Harold covered Crystal’s mouth with his hand and narrowed his eyes. “If you continue, I’ll sew your mouth. Do you believe me?”

Crystal’s eyes widened and she quickly nodded.

Only then did Harold let go of her and say, “If you say something like that again in the future, I’ll smash the television.”

Crystal said, “But that’s your TV.”

Harold, “I don’t watch it.”

Crystal said sincerely, “You’re really wasteful.”

The waiter warmly welcomed the two of them and led them to the private room. Harold’s voice was lazy as he said, “Even if I live another five hundred years, I won’t be able to finish my money.”

Crystal was speechless.

D*mmit, I’ve been tricked.

This Japanese restaurant was decorated very elegantly, and the furnishings of each private room were different. There were several lush pots of butterfly orchids in this room, which made it look more elegant.

The waiter brought the menu. Crystal looked at the picture and ordered a few dishes. Then the waiter went out. Crystal held her chin and said, “Did you skip work again?”

Harold asked, “Who did I skip work for?”

Crystal said, “I didn’t ask you to come to me.”

Harold took a sip of water and said, “If I hadn’t come, someone would still be squatting in the mall and crying.”

Crystal was a little embarrassed. “I really didn’t cry.”

Harold tugged at his collar with his slender fingers. There was a piece on it that was a little darker than the one around him. “Then what’s this?”

Crystal whispered, “If you hadn’t said that you were down there, I wouldn’t have cried.”

She said in a muffled voice, “It’s all your fault that I cried.”

Harold was amused by her logic. “So, I shouldn’t have come to you?”

Crystal said, “That’s not true… I’m a forgiving person. I won’t argue with you.”

Harold, “Then should I say thanks to you?”

Crystal said, “You’re welcome.”

Harold, “…”

The waiter started serving the dishes. Crystal didn’t like many dishes, so she barely had enough to eat. When she saw the bill, she leaned in Harold’s ear and said, “It’s expensive and the food is awful. We won’t come again.”

The girl’s body smelled soft and sweet, and her shallow breath was right beside his ear. Harold turned to look at her and said, “Just talk normally. Why are you so close to me?”

Crystal said, “I was afraid that the waiter would hit me if he heard me saying that the food was awful.”

Harold couldn’t help laughing. “Isn’t your husband still here? What are you afraid of?”

Crystal shook her head. “I can’t rely on a man. Don’t you know this?”

Harold, “If you say that, I won’t care about you even if you get beaten up.”

Crystal was so terrified that she quickly stuck close to him and said, “I think you must be reliable,

Master White. How can you be the same as other ordinary men? After all, in the whole world, Master

White is the best!”

Here it comes again.

This child’s mouth was so sweet that it made people wonder if she had sugar in her mouth all the time. Otherwise, how could she be so sweet when she opened her mouth?

Harold didn’t buy it. He signed the bill and said, “If you don’t like it, we won’t come again next time.” After a pause, he said, “Actually, I don’t think it’s nice either. The next time I see the person who recommended this restaurant, I’ll help you ask if he gets money for advertising it.”

Crystal nodded. “Then where are we going now?”

Harold paused and said, “I’ll send you back to where I picked you up from.”

Crystal, “!”

Harold said, “I’m going back to the company. Do you want to go with me?”

Crystal looked serious. “Aren’t you afraid that I’m a commercial spy?” Harold, “… with your intelligence?”