Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 518

Chapter 518

Crystal leaned over, hugged Harold, and rubbed her face against his neck. She said softly, “Don’t be sad.”

Harold: replied, “I’m not sad.”

He was telling the truth, but Crystal felt that he was pretending to be strong, and he was even more pitiful. “Don’t worry, I will be with you.”

Harold was speechless. He could also be sad for a while.

He hugged Crystal with satisfaction and said, “Are you going to visit her with me today?”

Crystal was stunned. “Me?”

“Yeah.” Harold said, “You’re my fiancée. Of course I should take you to see her

Crystal was a little uneasy. “But but I’m afraid that your mother won’t like me”

The corners of Harold’s lips curled into a smile “It’s fine”

“She doesn’t like me either”

Leilani was not buried in the White family’s ancestral grave. This was one of her last wishes.

The place where she was buried was an ordinary cemetery. Holding Crystal’s hand, Harold walked past the unfamiliar tombstones and finally stopped in front of one of them.

Luke handed the flower in his hand to Harold.

This bouquet of white tulips was the same as usual. It was placed in front of Leilani’s tomb. Before this, Harold had said that he would not come, but nearly 20 years after his mother was buried, he finally appeared in front of his mother’s tomb

Luke naturally knew the reason for this change. He glanced at the tombstone and silently retreated. It was the first time that Crystal had seen the photo of Leilani.

“This was taken when she was young,” Harold said. “After she married into the White family, she didn’t take any more photos.”

“But she met my father.” Harold closed his eyes. “He fell in love with my mother at first sight. He did. everything he could to force my mother to marry him.”

Crystal was stunned.

“He thought that a marriage could tie her up, but it didn’t.” Harold said, “Antonio only got her, but her heart was not in the White family. Later, he thought that giving birth to a child could change her and make her willing to stay in the White family.”

“But he was wrong again.”

Harold looked at his mother’s photo and said lightly, “She was born a free woman. She doesn’t want to stay in a golden cage. Giving birth to a child will only make her hate it even more”

“Many times, I think she’s like a bird.”

“No matter what, she has to break out of the cage. It’s a pity that she met a cruel hunter”

“Even if she died, she couldn’t fly to the vast sky like she wanted when she was young and grow old with her beloved.”