Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal) novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215

Even though Bonnie had been through a lot, she was still shocked. With a livid face, she said, “Harold! Is this your filial piety?! How dare you point a gun at your grandmother?!”

“Let me correct you.” Luke smiled helplessly. “Master White’s grandmother is Mrs. Stephanie Hunt.”

Bonnie’s expression instantly distorted when she heard the name.

“Mom…” Kimberly was so scared that she was about to cry. “Forget it, forget it… Harold is a lunatic… He can do anything… Mom, let’s go back…”

Bonnie gritted her teeth. “Shut up!”

But she also knew that what Kimberly said was true.

Harold was a lunatic. He could do anything. If she really angered Harold tonight and she died here, Harold would definitely have a way to cover up this matter. He had plenty of tricks up his sleeve. “Old Madam.” Harold slowly approached and said in a cold voice, “Do you think I won’t shoot?” Bonnie trembled and clenched the prayer beads in her hands tightly. She closed her eyes and said, “Let’s go!”

Kimberly was covered in cold sweat. She helped the Old Madam walk out of the cemetery in a hurry. Harold suddenly said, “You have a sudden illness and are sick. Don’t leave the courtyard in the near

future.”

Bonnie was so angry that her whole body was trembling, but she didn’t dare to disobey Harold and didn’t say a word.

“Madam Hart has always been filial.” Luke smiled and said, “Please accompany the Old Madam and take good care of her.”

Kimberly gritted her teeth and said, “Of course…”

Luke thought of something and said, “By the way, Cyril is really not very talented. From tomorrow onwards, I will personally teach him how to manage the family business.”

When her son was mentioned, Kimberly was about to go mad. “What are you going to do to Cyril? If you dare…”

She didn’t even blink as she looked at Harold. After a while, she said softly, “Why haven’t you saved me out of this mess yet?”

As soon as she finished speaking, large tears fell down and dropped on Harold’s heart.

Crystal thought that she was really useless. She didn’t cry when she was pushed down. She didn’t cry when she was tormented by Bonnie. She didn’t cry when she was buried. On the contrary, when she saw Harold, she burst into tears and looked ugly.

Why could she not bear it? Harold definitely felt that she was very delicate.

“Why are you crying?”

Harold jumped into the pit swiftly. He raised his hand to wipe away Crystal’s tears and kissed her on the eyelashes. His voice was very soft as he said, “Crystal. Don’t cry.”

“I’m here.”