Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 904

Stacie glanced at Angelica and slowly pulled her arm out of her hand. She said with a smile, “Miss Angelica, are we so familiar with each other?”

“…” Angelica froze and then said, “Stacie, what do you mean?”

Stacie said, “No matter who Crystal is now, she is still pregnant with my brother’s child. If anything happens to the child in her belly, who will be responsible for it?”

Lorna and Angelica were both stunned. Lorna said, “Didn’t you say that Master White doesn’t care about this child?”

“It doesn’t matter whether she cares about it or not. It’s the White family’s child.” Stacie narrowed her eyes and said, “There are some things my brother can refuse, but he can’t allow others to destroy.”

“…” The two women’s faces turned pale.

Angelica forced a smile and said, “Stacie, look at what you have said. We are just greeting Miss Evans. We have no other thoughts. Really, don’t be angry.”

Loma gritted her teeth and smiled apologetically. “That’s right, Stacie. Don’t be angry.”

“Why should I be angry?” Stacie said, “I’m just chatting with you guys. I’ve finished what I have to say. I’m leaving now.”

She took the champagne and left without looking at them again.

Having said that, Lorna and Angelica didn’t want to cause any more trouble. They glared at Crystal and left in a hurry.

Loma avoided the crowd, stood in the garden, and made a phone call. “Hello? Dora… I’m sorry. I didn’t succeed. I don’t know why that Stacie suddenly jumped out and got involved… Didn’t she have a grudge against Crystal? Why did she help her?”

Dora secretly cursed “good-for-nothing” in her heart. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to let Lorna get rid of Crystal’s child. As long as she had a miscarriage, Crystal would have to be locked up in the detention center and wait for the verdict of the court. She did not need to worry about it anymore. But Lorna, the good-for-nothing, could not even handle such a small thing.

She didn’t like Antonio and didn’t want to see him.

“Miss Evans,” said the servant calmly. “Sir has been waiting for you.” i> n

Crystal stood up and followed the servant out of the lively banquet hall.

The Silent Temple where Antonio lived was a little far away from the hall, and the desolateness of the road was evident.

It seemed that the hustle and bustle of the front yard had nothing to do with this place.

Someone opened the courtyard door and led Crystal inside. In the courtyard, Crystal could smell the faint scent of sandalwood.