Spoil My Sweet Window

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 47

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47

Crystal panicked. “I, I,… Don’t come over!”

“How can we consummate if I don’t come over?”

Crystal was anxious. “No, I don’t agree! You, you, you… If you dare to force me, I, 1… I will bite you!” Corey watched the girl acting boldly to scare him despite the fact that she looked like a frightened baby. He caged her in his arms, looking straight at her. “Aren’t you scared that I’ll hit you?” Crystal was perplexed and then burst into tears. “You abducted me, and now you want to hit me. Boohoo…”

Corey just wanted to tease her. When the girl burst into tears, he felt like his heart was broken. He pinched her little face and asked, “Can you do anything else other than crying?”

She really didn’t know anything else. Ever since she was a child, she had either done housework or been beaten. It was true that she had cried more than other people.

Crystal’s face was covered with tears, and her long eyelashes were also wet, making her look really pitiful. Corey couldn’t help but cough a few times, and the strength in his hands ceased. When he was about to say something, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

Corey reacted fast. He turned his body swiftly aside. A sharp blade pierced through the air, flying past his ear, leaving a slight cut on his left cheek. Blood oozed instantly.

This kind of ancient hidden weapon was different from its modern version. It was really fierce and savage with great strength and accuracy. When it cut across the skin, it caused a stinging pain. Corey stood up from the sofa. His slender fingers wiped the blood on his cheek. Instead of being. angry, he laughed, his tone cold. “You treasure her that much?”

After the shock was over, Crystal pulled herself together and looked at the door. A group of men in black rushed in and made way for Harold. The man appeared in a black windbreaker, which made him look more cold-blooded and ruthless, like the Ashura from hell, who specifically came to kill. Harold’s whole body emitted cold air. His tall figure stood there with a sense of pressure. He threw the few remaining darts in his hand to Luke.

“Mr. Corey,” although Luke greeted him politely, his tone was freezing cold. “You’ve gone too far.” Corey tasted the blood on his fingers. The metal taste didn’t surprise him. “I knew you wouldn’t die so easily. Even if you want to die, it should be me who should kill you.

“I can take your life now!” Harold squeezed the gloves in his hand, his face murderous. “Any last words?”

“You’ve treasured this little girl a lot?” Corey pulled Crystal over and grabbed her delicate neck, his eyes dark. “If I kill her now, will you cry bitterly?”

“Cry bitterly?” Harold said slowly, “After so many years, your brains haven’t developed yet? Or it forgot to grow as you grew?”

Crystal could feel the sparks of collision in the air. These two people were definitely each other’s archenemy. The moment they met, there would be bloody rain showering and foul wind raising. “Corey,” Harold said in a disgusted tone, “You were stupid as a child, and when you grew up, you still didn’t make any progress at all. Now you’ve learned to bully women?”

“Don’t speak to me like that.” As he spoke, he deliberately pressed his face against Crystal’s. “Do you feel sorry for a woman now? You even came back from death for this girl. She’s really interesting though. All right, leave her to me and I’ll give you the piece of land outside the city.”

Luke had no choice but to remind him, “Mr. Corey, what you said is wrong. The White family has claimed the land outside the city a long time ago. It’s a formal process. You don’t need to give it to us.”