Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 19

Chapter 19

It was a little hard to answer.

Perhaps she got stung by the bees when she went to the mountain to take the honey? Fortunately, Harold didn’t continue the topic. He said curtly, “Let’s eat.”

Crystal said apologetically, “Well… I ate already.”

Harold raised an eyebrow. “Would Freda feed you? Are you sure it’s not poisoned?”

Based on her observation over the past two days, Crystal finally understood why Freda wanted to punish her. On the one hand, Harold had a bad temper, and on the other hand, Freda was not a good person.

When Crystal was thinking about something, she habitually touched her belly. A big hand suddenly covered her hand, startling Crystal. “You-why are you touching my belly?”

“Of course to see how big it is.”

Crystal pulled a serious face. “We haven’t slept together that. How could we have a child?”

The corners of Harold’s lips curled into an evil smile. “Are you hinting that we should consummate our marriage and then have a baby?”

“Huh?”

Harold went straight to the point. “I hate children.”

Crystal bit her lower lip. What? She didn’t say she wanted to have a baby!

“I think I heard someone scolding me?” Harold said, “You must have scolded me in your head.” Crystal quickly denied it. “I didn’t.” Who dared to scold him?

Harold stopped teasing her. He placed one hand on the chair and said, “Luke said that you were quite tough today. You actually made Dora Evans embarrassed in public.”

Crystal had wanted to speak ill of Antony, but when she thought of the meal he had treated her, she changed her mind. “Yes, but he’s also a good man.”

Harold’s face suddenly turned colder. He looked at the woman’s little face, asking, “Is there any bad guy in your eyes?”

Crystal suddenly became serious. “Yes, there are a lot of them.”

For example, her mother and grandmother in Sunshine Village, and Freda here. They were all aggressive. They either beat her or not let her eat.

“But…” Crystal’s beautiful eyes looked at him smilingly. All of a sudden, she put her hands around the man’s neck, pouted and then smacked a kiss on his cheek, her voice as sweet as honey. “Master White is the nicest man in the world. No one can replace you!”

He cared about her sleep, her food, and he was worried when she got bullied. No one had ever treated her better than Master White!

Harold was frozen for a moment. The woman’s soft lips felt like fallen flower petals, beautiful and sweet. The next second, he…