Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 294

Chapter 294

nt of Fairby. Not to mention Fairby, even the influential people of the whole Hallbury had to give him some face.

He had Crystal felt that Harold’s words were very arrogant.

But after thinking about it carefully, Harold could indeed be arrogant. He had become the local

tyrathe right to be arrogant and never hid his wantonness.

Crystal sighed deeply. “Why am I not rich?”

Harold, “Last time, I saw Antony transfer you 20,000 dollars, but you didn’t accept it.”

Crystal was surprised and accused him. “You went through my phone!”

“…” Harold paused and said, “When you were chatting with Antony, you were lying next to me. If I weren’t blind, I would definitely be able to see it

“Why didn’t you accept it?” Harold asked, “It’s what he should give you.”

Crystal stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, “You have no idea.”

She gave a reasonable analysis. “As we all know, Antony and Dora have a good relationship. If I take Antony’s money, Dora is very likely to know. She can’t bear to see me being treated well, so she will definitely tell my mother and grandmother about it. According to my understanding of them, if the money is with me, even if they have to hang themselves at the door of our house in Flower Land, they will try their best to take the money from me. I don’t want to get into trouble.”

At this point, she also warned, “If… I mean if you see them, remember to show that you are. extremely bad to me. You have to show them that you would either beat me or scold me. Otherwise, if they know that you are good to me, they will definitely ask for money from you.”

Looking at Crystal’s worried expression, Harold didn’t say that no one had ever dared to ask for money from him. After all, this world was beautiful. Everyone wanted to live a longer life.

He lowered his eyes and said, “Either beating you or scolding you… like how?”

Crystal unconsciously shrank into the sofa and said, “It, it’s fine.”

Harold leaned over and rested one hand on the back of the sofa. His long eyelashes blocked his cold gaze, giving off an illusion of tenderness. “You didn’t cook or clean. Since when have you become so bold?”

Crystal felt that something was wrong, but Harold followed the script. She hesitated for a moment and then said, “I, I was tired, so I took a rest.”

Harold chuckled and said, “A bad child who doesn’t work hard will have to be punished.”

Crystal, “?”

Crystal, “!”

Harold bent over, clasped the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.