Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 100

Chapter 100

Stacie agreed and they went downstairs. She indeed brought Crystal to the back door where had always been closed, and Crystal had never opened it before.

Stacie opened the door. Crystal then saw a lawn and a forest in the distance. She asked in

confusion, “Why do we keep the cat in the backyard?”

“How can I guess what my brother had in his mind?” Stacie said with a smile, “Let’s go and have a look.”

The two of them went out from the back door. It was obvious that Stacie had been there before as she knew the way, leading Crystal to take some turns. Then, a big cage of around five or six meters long appeared in front of them, which looked very scary.

Stacie unlocked the cage, “It’s inside.”

Crystal felt that something was wrong. “Why do they have to use such a big cage?”

Stacie shrugged, showing that she didn’t know either. Crystal saw a snow-white ball in the cage. That should be the cat, right?

Stacie suddenly said, “Hey Crystal, my stomach feels funny. You go and have a look. I’ll go to the bathroom first.”

Only then did Crystal realize that Stacie had been standing outside the cage. She didn’t take even a step inside.

Realizing that something was wrong, she turned around and was about to go out. But with a “bang” Stacie locked the cage. Crystal gazed at her, “What are you doing?!”

Stacie didn’t say anything. She just smiled, turned around, and left.

She spun the key ring around her slender finger, taking out her mobile phone and hit a number. “Got

her. It’s done.”

When she received Lorna’s call, she panicked. Antony’s attitude towards Crystal had changed. Danny, Marcus, and even Daxton might have changed their attitude towards that girl too!

If it happened, what would she be to them?!

“Crystal… don’t blame me for being cruel.” Dora lowered her gaze and picked up her teacup. After taking a sip of tea, she said indifferently, “I will not allow anyone to threaten my status and position.” She was just born in the wrong place at the beginning. Even God wanted her to be the daughter of the Evans family. She was born to be pampered and spoiled, not to be a village girl in such a small place like Sunshine Village.

Dora put down her cup with a clang and stood up. Beaming gently, she instructed the help, “My brother is coming back tonight. Tell the kitchen to prepare some of his favorite dishes, and then go to the wine cellar to get a bottle of champagne.”

“Yes,” the help replied respectfully.

Dora’s lips curled into a smile.

That a bottle of champagne was to say farewell to Crystal.