Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Harold pulled her back and said in a low voice, “Don’t move!”

Crystal cried, and she was scared. “It hurts. I’m scared of pain.”

Harold found that this girl was so delicate she would cry even with a small wound. When he was shot in the arm, he just used a knife and directly dug out the bullet without using any anesthetic. He would never cry like her. Look, her nose was all red.

“Why are you so delicate?” Harold continued to smear the ointment. Crystal bit her lips and tried hard to stand it. Her bean-sized tears rolled down her cheeks, making her pitiful.

Luke, who was driving, tried his best to hold back his laughter. It was unbearable but it was worth it. He couldn’t believe he could see Master White applying medicine to a little girl in this life! After everything was done, Crystal was still sobbing. Harold tucked her soft black hair behind her ears, revealing her beautiful face that was full of tears. His tone became softer, “Don’t cry.”

It was no longer so painful, but Crystal was still crying and couldn’t stop it. “I, I can’t take it anymore. I need more time.”

Was there such a thing? Harold, a person who had never cried, had no idea.

Harold threw her a tissue box and let her wipe her tears. In the end, he took out a candy bag from the car, “Would you feel better after eating sweets?”

Crystal stopped crying and stretched out her hand. “I don’t know, but I want to eat candies.”

After eating several soft candies, Crystal stopped crying, but her eyes were swollen.

If Harold had known earlier, he would have given her some candies first!

When they arrived at the Evans family’s villa, Harold watched as Crystal got out of the car. When she reached the back door, she turned around and ran back. Panting, she knocked on the window, her small face worried.

Harold rolled down the window. “You don’t want to go back?”

Luke asked again, “Master White… What do you want to do with Miss Evans?”

Harold said directly, “She’s very interesting. Keeping her by my side giving me a good mood. She only eats. It feels like keeping a pig pet. This feeling is novel to me.”

Luke didn’t know what to say. Keeping a pig pet wasn’t like this. And, that pig would be slaughtered when it became fat. The way Master White ‘kept’ Crystal could be better than any rich lady’s upbringing in City W.

Of course, he didn’t dare to think out loud. After all, no one dared to say anything about what Harold favored, unless he didn’t want to live anymore.

The car was driving in the night, and the neon lights were flashing outside. Harold did not notice that his heart was still all about that little girl.

He thought that she was getting smarter after being fed delicious food these days. It was true that he had to meet some people and do something he didn’t like every day.