Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Crystal said, “At that same age, I’m watching cartoons while you’re studying the mathematical olympiad. That’s why you can’t differentiate Winny bear and Doramon. I think you’re even more pathetic.”

Harold asked, “If I can differentiate them, can I get an award?”

Crystal replied, “No, you can’t.”

Harold said, “But studying the mathematical olympiad can win me a lot of awards. I have a lot of certificates. Do you want to see them?”

Crystal was extremely angry. “I’ve also received many stickers during my time in the kindergarten!”

She had only been in kindergarten for a year and it was with the help of the head of the kindergarten.

“You’re better than me.” Harold was at a disadvantage. “I don’t have stickers. Can you share two with me?”

Crystal asked in confusion, “Why don’t you have a stickers?”

Harold said, “Because I didn’t go to kindergarten.”

Crystal was speechless.

She forgot that this person loved skipping grades. He even thought that his peers in junior high school were childish, let alone children in kindergarten.

“It’s a pity that my grandma threw away my stickers.” Crystal sighed. “Otherwise, I could have given. you two.”

“Why did she throw it away?”

Crystal thought for a moment and said, “I can’t remember clearly. Maybe she doesn’t want me to go. to school.”

Dana listened with tears in her eyes. “Crystal, you were too miserable when you were a child.”

All the children in the city didn’t want to go to school, but Crystal’s family didn’t allow her to even if she wanted to go to school.

“It’s okay” Crystal said, “Even if she doesn’t allow me to go to school, I still got into college.”

Harold caressed her hair and said, “It doesn’t matter. Luke will send you a car of stickers tomorrow.”

Crystal was sleepy after eating. She yawned and said, “I’m going to sleep.”

Harold agreed and took her hand to take her upstairs. After Crystal washed her face and brushed her teeth, she fell asleep in less than a minute on the bed. Harold looked at her sleeping face for a while, then turned around and went to the study.

He pushed the window open. The night wind blew in, blowing the hair in front of his forehead, revealing his full forehead and a pair of cold and fierce eyes.

“There’s no need to wait for Mark any longer.” Harold made a phone call and said in a cold voice, “Greed has no limits. Since he wants more, then we’ll strip him of everything that he once had.”

On the other side of the phone, Luke answered in a low voice and said, “Master White, a letter from Sunshine Village has been sent to Young Madam recently. I found it a little strange, so I checked it

out.”

“Who sent it?”

Luke said, “I’ve sent someone to investigate who the messenger is, but…”

He paused and said, “There’s nothing.”