Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 453

Chapter 453

Harold paused and asked, “What are you going there for?”

Crystal told him what had happened to Madam Kyla and said, “I can fix it if it’s simple. But I don’t

know what the embroidery design is before it was destroyed by the fire, so I can only ask my master to do it.”

Harold asked, “Do you have to go?”

Crystal said, “She’s already very old, and she’s sitting in a wheelchair. If I let her come to Fairby, I’m afraid she won’t be able to take it. I’d better go back. I can visit my father too.”

Harold put down the tablet. “Are you going back alone?”

Crystal said, “I’m going to ask Antony if he can come back with me… But he must be looking for me to get some benefits.”

Harold pinched her cheek. “I’m right in front of you. Why are you looking for someone else?”

Crystal was stunned and said, “But you are very busy at work. Your business is hundreds of millions of dollars. I can’t afford it if you delay it.”

Harold said, “If you say something nice, I’ll go with you.”

Crystal’s eyes lit up. She quickly climbed onto Harold’s body and sat on his lap. Her voice was soft and sweet as she said, “You’re the best person in the world!”

“I’m tired of hearing that.” Harold held her waist and said, “Change to something else.”

Crystal only knew a few words to comfort Harold. She frowned and thought for a while. Then she blushed and whispered in Harold’s ear, “Well… I’ll let you take a bath with me tonight.”

“There must be some misunderstanding between you and me.” Harold pinched Crystal’s chin, raised her head, and said, “When I entered the military camp at the age of three, I had lived in any harsh.

environment. I used to eat scorpions in the desert.”

Crystal opened her mouth wide and widened her eyes, “Scorpion?!”

Harold felt that such a serious matter might scare her. Just as he was about to change the subject, he heard Crystal continue to ask, “Is the scorpion delicious!?”

Harold felt that he had thought too much. This girl didn’t think it was a big deal to eat scorpions at all. He recalled and said, “I don’t know about the scorpions in other places, but in the desert, they are very hard to eat.”

And if it wasn’t handled well, it would be highly toxic.

Crystal said thoughtfully, “I really wanted to catch scorpions to eat when I was young and hungry. Hearing you say that, I’d better not.”