Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 724

Chapter 724

Marcus’s car was parked at the gate of Flower Land. Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the whole City W looked clear and clean. Even the misty sky was now a little bright blue. The trees planted along the roadsides, which were usually covered in dust, had been thoroughly washed by this rain and were now spotlessly clean.

Crystal opened the door and got in the car. Marcus glanced at her and asked, “Where is the draft?”

Crystal patted her bag. “Here.”

Marcus didn’t say anything more and started the car engine. Crystal looked at him several times, and Marcus said, “If you have anything to ask, just say it.”

“Your dark circles are so heavy. Did you do something bad last night?”

Marcus sneered. “I went to commit murder and arson.”

Crystal replied with an “oh” and paused for a moment. “Really?”

“What do you think?”

Crystal muttered, “If that’s true, I’ll definitely report you to the police even if you’re my own flesh and blood.”

Marcus said, “I didn’t expect you to have such a high level of consciousness.”

Crystal was very happy. “Of course.”

Marcus said coldly, “But you are sitting in my car now. If you don’t want to be thrown away on the spot, shut up.”

Crystal was silent for a while, and then she couldn’t help saying, “I think you are very gentle to others. Although you don’t like me, I’ve watched the news about you. You can talk gently to a fan that once wanted to stab you to death, but why are you so fierce to me?”

“I know.” Helena smiled and said, “I won’t let Madam Kyla know the true identity of Miss Evans.”

If Crystal were sensitive to Helena’s words, she would likely have been provoked by those words. However, Crystal didn’t see anything worth provoking between her and Marcus, so she didn’t understand Helena’s comment. She simply said, “Let’s go inside.”

Marcus ignored Helena and walked inside with Crystal.

Madam Kyla was currently confused and insisted on eating cake, but her body could not process large amounts of sugar. The servants were all stopping her, and when Marcus entered, it was as if they saw a savior and said, “Mr. Evans, please come and persuade Madam Kyla!”

Marcus walked over and half knelt in front of the old woman. He held her hand and said softly, “Grandma?”

Madam Kayla only glanced at him once before she broke into a smile. “Oh my, it’s Marcus. You’re here? Quick, quick… bring over all the pastries that he likes. By the way, that cake of mine…”

“Grandma,” Marcus said with a smile. “When I was young, you always taught me not to eat too many sweet things, didn’t you? It will give you tooth cavities. You should eat less sweet things.”