Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 614

Chapter 614

When Crystal went upstairs, she saw that Harold had already packed up and was sitting by the window. No one knew what he was thinking.

Crystal sat down next to him and asked with a smile, “Why aren’t you going down? Larry and the others are waiting for you.”

“Have you seen Larina?”

“Yes.” Crystal nodded. “She’s so beautiful.”

Harold suddenly said, “Crystal, come with me to meet someone later.”

Confused, Crystal asked, “Who is it?”

Harold said, “Larina’s brother, my buddy.”

Crystal nodded. “Okay.”

“Valeri died in the rainforest.” Harold closed his eyes. “But none of us wanted to keep him there, so we bit our teeth and brought him out.”

Those were the most miserable six days and five nights for them. Ordinary people could not imagine what they had experienced at all, and why they insisted on taking a corpse when their lives were hanging by a thread. “When the body was brought out, it had begun to rot. I personally pushed it into the furnace.”

Crystal often saw Harold being gloomy.

After Dan’s death, she understood it.

It was the numbness that was accumulated after the loss of grief time and time again.

How many important people had Harold sent away in less than 30 years of his life?

She sat next to her brother’s tombstone and said, “After he died, someone came to clean up all traces of him. Sometimes, I wonder if I really had such a brother before.”

Larry froze, snorted, and scolded, “They’re very active in doing these things.”

“In fact

Larina said with a smile, “He spent more time with you than with his sister, right?”

The parents of the brother and sister died early. Valeri had been in the army all year round, and Larina had been in the hospital all year round. In fact, they had been separated for a long time. When Valeri died, Larina had just finished the operation, and no one dared to tell her this bad news. She once had a nightmare and dreamed that Valeri had died. She cried to look for her brother Only then did she know that it was not just a nightmare.

Crystal turned her head to look at Harold, only to find that the eyes of this man, which had always been indifferent, had already turned red.

She thought for a moment, held Harold’s finger, and comforted him in a low voice, “If you want to cry, I won’t laugh at you.”