Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire novel Chapter 587

Chapter 587

She stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around Harold’s neck, kissed him on both sides of his cheeks, and said, “I kissed you twice. You should pick two for me, but you just kissed me once, so you only need to pick one for me.”

Harold, “…”

She was very clear-headed.

Harold was tall. He slightly raised his hand and pressed down the tree branch that Crystal tried hard to reach earlier. He picked out the largest and most plump peach and handed it to Crystal. “I didn’t go back on my word.”

Crystal took it and took a bite. In fact, this peach was a local species. It did not have good breeding, and its taste was not as good as those sold outside. But she had been used to eating it since she was a child, so she liked it very much.

“This is quite sweet.” Crystal handed over the peach. “Have a taste?”

Harold didn’t take it. Instead, he took Crystal’s hand and took a bite at where she had just bitten. Crystal, “…”

Why was Harold’s action look so ambiguous?

Crystal felt dizzy. It was likely that she was about to have a stroke and the peach in her hand almost fell to the ground. Harold reached out to steady her hand and raised his head to look at Crystal. His eyes were originally cold and indifferent, like the snow on the mountains and rivers. Even his long eyelashes had a sharp feeling.

However, as he looked up, his thin eyelashes covered a part of his eyes, weakening his coldness, and even his lips were curled, which was full of…

Crystal thought for a long time before a word suddenly came to her mind.

Seduce.

Harold was seducing her.

Crystal surrendered. She admitted that she had been seduced.

“Yeah, it’s pretty sweet,” Harold said.

Crystal, “I don’t think you’re talking about the peach.”

Harold, “So smart.”

It was a pity that even if Crystal took the lead to run first, she was not as fast as Harold. Moreover, she was moving forward with a heavy load. Before she could run out of the peach forest, she was already caught by Harold.

When she was pressed against the tree trunk, she began to pretend to be pitiful. “In fact, I didn’t think of going back on my word. I just wanted to warm up my body…”

Harold said, “I believe you.”

“Now that you’ve warmed yourself up, are you going to start paying the debt?”

Crystal pursed her lips and said in a low voice, “Or… uh.”

Harold didn’t give President Evans a chance to speak again, and he began to get back what she

owed him.

Crystal felt dizzy from the kiss. Suddenly, there was a “dong” sound, and then she felt a pain in her head. At first, she didn’t react, but when she saw the peach on the ground, she was stunned. “… Did I get hit in the head by the peach?”