Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 487

Chapter 487

Eva was kicked out, and the dignity of the hostess was lost. Many servants were watching the scene of bustle, but Eva didn’t care about the ridicule and even Daxton’s anger.

Her mind was filled with images of the spirit tablet.

That was Chloe’s portrait. Even as a woman, Eva felt that she was too beautiful. That kind of beauty was not aggressive. It was gentle and soft, and her smile was like a bright moon and a cool breeze. Eva looked into the eyes of the portrait She even felt that the person in the photo would come back to life again and cut out a rose in the early morning at the garden. She would turn to her and “Eva, are you afraid of me?”

say,

..” Eva suddenly broke away from her memory.

She hugged Dora in her arms. She had once thought that this was Chloe’s daughter. She had tried her best to be kind to her in an attempt to make up for the mistakes she had committed back then.

Chloe was so gentle to her, but she had her eyes on Chloe’s man.

Unable to resist the temptation, she became the matriarch of the Evans family.

Why did Chloe ask her that question at that time? Was it because she had sensed her feelings for Daxton, or…

Eva closed her eyes and forced herself to stop thinking about the past. She patted Dora’s back and said, “I treat you as my own child.”

She felt guilty toward Chloe, but she did not like Crystal, who resembled Chloe too much.

Crystal’s appearance was exactly the same as Chloe’s, causing her to feel a chill down her spine when she saw her.

“It’s too late,” Eva said, “You should go back to sleep first. Aren’t you going shopping with your friends tomorrow? If you stay up late, you won’t be able to put on your makeup nicely tomorrow.” Dora wiped her tears and said, “Then Aunt Eva, I’ll go back first. You should rest early too.”

“But there’s still a long way to go.” She pouted. “Should I play games here all this time? Why don’t you take me with you when you have fun? I’m angry. I’m going to complain to mom!”

The other party was silent for a moment and said, “How old are you? Why are you still thinking about complaining?”

The girl giggled and said, “Even if I’m fifty or sixty years old, I’ll still complain.”

“Be obedient.” There was a loud noise coming from the other end of the line, followed by the sound of footsteps. He should have walked out of the room and gone to the balcony. “Don’t show up recently.”

“Hmph.” The young girl said angrily, “Mom definitely doesn’t know about this. When she finds out, I won’t plead for you.”

The other party was silent for a moment and said, “I’m willing to do so.”