Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 722

Chapter 722

Natalie’s hair was naturally curly, and her eyebrows were delicate. The corners of her eyes were slightly sharper than ordinary people’s, and the ends of her eyes were raised into an upward arc. Her seductive and seductive fox eyes were beneath her dense eyelashes. Her black hair set off her snow-white skin color, and her lips were red. At such a close distance, even a Sage would be tempted.

Marcus had no expression on his face, but his fingers under his sleeves were already clenched.

He didn’t like sugar and milk, but these two things were Natalie’s favorite. Especially when she was drinking coffee, she liked to add a lot of sugar and milk and turn it into a cup of sweet coffee.

At this moment, there seemed to be the sweet fragrance of latte between his lips and teeth, but Natalie had already stood up straight, loosened her fingers, and put the mask back on him.

“I forgot to tell you.” Natalie’s finger tapped on the corner of his eye. “You look good with glasses. I like it very much.”

Marcus reached out and tried to grab her wrist, but Natalie did not let him succeed this time. She took a step back and said, “See you again in the future if there is a chance.”

She turned around and waved her hand, and the hem of her dress drew a light arc in the air. In an instant, all the gentleness and temptation disappeared, and Natalie became indifferent and hateful again.

Marcus had been looking at her back.

Watching her open the umbrella and walk into the rain as the heavy rain poured down. Soon, her thin back disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

“…” Marcus finally picked up the glass of Mandheling that had turned cold and drank it. He could feel the bitterness in his throat.

Leilani stood on the left side of Chloe. Although they were standing close to each other, they did not have any physical contact. One could tell that the relationship between them was just ordinary, unlike what other people spread. On the right side of Chloe was a man.

The man was tall and wore very ordinary clothes. It seemed that he was camera shy and his eyes were looking somewhere else. Perhaps it was because he was young, even with such an unnatural look, it could be seen that he was handsome.

In front of them was a little girl. She should be three or four years old and her hand was held by Chloe. The little girl looked at the camera curiously, but because of the passing of years, a large piece of dim yellow covered most of the little girl’s face, so he couldn’t see her face clearly.

Marcus turned over the photo and saw the familiar handwriting that belonged to his biological mother.

In the early summer of June, Leilani and Dan were in Sunshine Village.