Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 256

Chapter 256

Crystal was stunned. She turned around and saw the bony hand on her wrist. She then slowly raised her head and looked at Corey’s expressionless face. “…What are you doing?”

Corey raised the corner of his lips. “Have you ever touched a gun before coming to the shooting range?”

“I haven’t touched it.” Crystal honestly said, “Is it against the law?”

Corey was speechless.

The group of people behind Corey were so frightened that they shrank back.

Today, Eric’s sweetheart was unhappy again. She made a fuss at home and insisted that Corey should go back and see her. For some reason, she mentioned Corey’s birth mother. This was simply Corey’s taboo. He had lost control of himself and almost strangled his stepmother to death. He was beaten by Eric with a cane, causing the entire Coombs family to be in chaos.

That was why Corey was in a particularly bad mood today.

They all thought that Corey was going to lose his temper, but he just smiled and said, “It’s not illegal. Go ahead.”

“…” Crystal took back her hand and followed the waiter to change her clothes.

When she came out, the others were already playing. Crystal was forced to watch the scene of a group of men showing off, but she had to admit that their shooting skills were really good, which made Crystal dizzy looking at the moving targets.

Freud was so excited that he wanted to teach Crystal. However, before he could get started, he was provoked by Mason and Leroy. They insisted to compete with each other to find out who the winner would be. Crystal sat cross-legged on the ground and fiddled with the gun.

She was not interested in this thing. Compared with guns, she preferred embroidery needles.

Antony called out to her, “Come here. I’ll teach you.”

Crystal said, “I think Freud will win soon. Don’t you want to participate in their competition?”

“They’re too childish to compete with each other… Wait, is Freud going to win? F*ck, I can’t let him win, or he will show off for half a year…” Antony joined the match as he assembled his gun. Crystal was speechless.

Crystal shook her head and sighed.

“Did you come here to play make-believe?” A tall figure covered her.

“I’ll teach you how to shoot,” Corey said. “In return, you have to tell me where you bought the candy you gave me last time.”

Crystal asked, “What candy?”

Seeing Corey’s face darken, she thought for a moment and said, “Oh, you mean the one I gave you at the dessert shop… okay.”

Corey stood up and stretched out his hand to her. “Get up.”

Crystal got rid of his hand. “I’ll get up myself.”

Corey raised his eyebrows and said, “Very good. After Harold comes back to life, you’re different. You’re very confident now.”

He moved his fingers and walked Crystal to the training ground, saying, “Let’s practice the fixed target first.”

Crystal answered with an “oh” and held the gun. “Should I just pull the trigger?”

“…” Corey said, “Why are you pointing your gun at me?”