Summary of Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 63 from Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal)
Spoil My Sweet Widow Novel Chapter 63 marks a crucial moment in Glad Rarus’s Dragon novel, Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal). This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Chapter 63
“Ask someone to keep an eye on her.” Harold watched Crystal enter the mall and said, “As long as her life is not in danger, do not interfere.”
“Yes, sir,” Luke replied and added, “Mr. Joyce sent you a message not long ago.”
“For what?”
Luke coughed awkwardly, “He wants you to explain it clearly that Miss Crystal is no longer in his hands. Mrs. White made a scene in the Joyce family. He has a headache listening to the old lady’s scolding.”
“Well, he also said that,” Luke paused for a moment, “If you don’t pick her up, he wouldn’t mind breaking his own rules and attacking her.”
Harold said in a casual voice, “Let him do it. I’ve put up with her for a long time.”
Luke sighed. “Sir, you…”
“Forget it,” Harold put on a cold face. “Get someone to bring her back to the White family’s residence. Tell the media that Crystal was injured and you already picked her up.”
Luke knew that the relationship between Harold and Bonnie White was very subtle, so he didn’t say much. “Yes, I got it.”
Walter Percy leaned against the wall and smoked. A janitor saw him, so she reminded him, “Sir, smoking is not allowed in the mall.”
The man gave her a gloomy look, which scared her a lot she hurriedly scooted away. Walter threw the cigarette butt into the trash can irritably.
“Excuse me,” Crystal looked around and saw Walter standing alone in this floor. She went up to him and asked, “I saw the recruitment advertisement of a cafe downstairs, but I couldn’t find it anywhere. Do you happen to know where the cafe is?”
As soon as she spoke, Walter was more satisfied. Her voice was soft and sweet. No man could refuse such a voice.
“Ahem.” Walter coughed and stood up straight, sporting a kind smile. “Little girl, are you looking for a job?”
“Yes.” Crystal nodded. “I want to find a part-time job during the summer vacation. Uncle, do your know where that cafe is?”
“Yes.” Walter said, “But they moved already. They probably didn’t change their address in the recruitment notice.”
“No wonder I couldn’t find them.” Crystal suddenly understood. “Do you know where they moved to?”
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