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Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 136

Summary for Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 136: Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal)

Summary of Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 136 from Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal)

Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 136 marks a crucial moment in Glad Rarus’s Dragon novel, Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Chapter 136

Some of the onlookers had a look of pity on their faces, but they didn’t dare to step forward to stop her.

They all knew about Mrs. Bowles more or less. Her husband was very rich. She married into a rich and powerful family with her face. Originally, she had a low-profile life, but she was lucky to give birth to a son. Her husband had been fooling around outside for many years, but he had never had a son. Of course, her only son was the apple of everyone’s eyes, and Mrs. Bowles’s identity was also rising.

Many people looked down on people like Mrs. Bowles and felt that she had no dignity in her life. She was just a man’s plaything and a tool for giving birth to children. But because of her husband, they had to greet her with a smile on their face.

When the hand was about to fall on the little boy’s face, someone suddenly hugged the child. Mrs. Bowles was stunned and widened her eyes. “Who are you?”

Crystal frowned and ignored Mrs. Bowles. Instead, she looked at the little boy in her arms and asked, “Bernard, are you scared?”

Bernard was taken aback. “You… you’re Sister Crystal.”

Today, Alissa couldn’t get away, so she contacted the teacher of the kindergarten. The teacher naturally informed Bernard, so he knew that it was his mother’s friend who came to pick him up today.

“Yes.” Crystal touched Bernard’s hair, stood up, and said to Mrs. Bowles, “Auntie, how could you hit a child?”

Mrs. Bowles was furious. “Who are you calling auntie?!”

Crystal was confused. “… You seem to be in your forties. I’m only 19 years old. Can’t I call you auntie?”

“He’s not my own kid and he has nothing to do with me.” Ignoring the sudden change in the faces of the parents around her, Mrs. Bowles looked at Crystal and said, “I heard that this little son of a b*tch’s mother is not a good person. She even divorced her man. Tell me, if this woman is not wrong, will the man hit her? She must be not obedient enough.”

Crystal felt that the woman in front of her, who was well-dressed, must have a lot of common topics with Debbie.

“If you are willing to be beaten by your husband, it doesn’t mean that everyone is willing.” Crystal

said, “After all, most of them are normal people. People like you are rare.”

Mrs. Bowles sneered and said, “What right do you have to judge me? My husband gives me 70,000 dollars a month. You may not be able to earn it even if you work for a few years, poor woman!” Crystal was especially innocent. “I didn’t judge your life. I think it’s good as long as you’re happy. I respect you and bless you. But you don’t have the right to judge other people’s lives as well.” “Some people know how to resist when they are hurt, but some people blame it all on themselves and continue to get hurt. In comparison, the latter makes a greater sacrifice.” Crystal said sincerely, “She sacrificed herself and saved countless good girls. Such achievements should at least be praised by a stone.”

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