Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314

Crystal got out of the car and felt that Paul was so awkward that she wanted to escape from him.

She sighed and thought that it was not a good thing for the middle-aged man to be so knowledgeable.

As usual, the Pina Garden was very quiet. At first glance, one could tell that the house price was high. Maybe Corey had informed the guards in advance. Crystal was let in after showing up in the security guard’s pavilion, and someone had specially led the way for her.

The man took Crystal to the front of the villa and left. Crystal stepped forward and knocked on the door. Soon, a servant opened the door. She whispered, “Hello, Miss Evans.”

Crystal was surprised. “You know me?”

“I met you last time.” The servant’s voice was still very soft. “Young Master rarely brought people back.”

Crystal asked, “Is Corey here?”

“Yes.” The servant asked her to come in and said, “You may have to wait a little longer. Young Master is taking a bath upstairs.”

Crystal nodded.

Last time, she was carried in by Corey, so she couldn’t see the layout of this place clearly. Today, after looking around, she found that the whole villa should have been designed by a designer. All the furnishings were exquisite and had a kind of antique elegance.

The sound of jazz music could be heard in the living room.

This style was completely different from Corey’s.

The servant poured Crystal some water. Crystal asked, “Where’s Peggie?”

Corey went downstairs after taking a shower and he saw that the cat who had scratched his arm was in Crystal’s arms. It was delicate and coy, like a little cat, without the dignity of an old cat.

Corey was speechless.

Corey looked at Crystal. “What did you do? How did you hold this thing in your arms? Last time, I took a photo of it and it scratched my neck. Now there’s a scar.”

Crystal pinched its little claws, thought for a moment, and said, “Do you know that small animals are born to dislike bad people?”

“You’re trying to implicate something?” Corey walked over, bent down, and looked at Peggie. He stretched out his hand and said, “Let me carry you.”

“Oh.” Crystal pretended to give the cat to him. As a result, Peggie immediately stretched out its claws. Fortunately, Corey moved so fast that he didn’t get any new injuries.

“Do you think there’s any justice?” Corey laughed angrily. “I’ve raised this thing for more than ten years, but I’ve never held it in my arms.”