Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 8

The woman looked so grimaced.

The White family was a noble and powerful family, and the person who was in charge of attending the deceased had sneaked away to sleep. If this got out, people would gossip a lot.

Crystal was still drowsy. She had no idea who this woman was.

She just felt that the members of the White family were all fierce!

The help next to her prompted her, “Ma’am, this is Master White’s uncle’s wife. You should call her Mrs. White.”

Then, Crystal finally knew who the person in front of her was.

Harold was the eldest son of the White family’s main branch. His mother had passed away when he was just a little boy. His father had become a monk out of grief and no longer bothered with the affairs of the family. Harold had an uncle who had two sons and a daughter. The woman standing here was his uncle’s wife, Freda Garcia.

etiquette? Or do you think that the White family is a countryside household, and you can do anything

bring me the family punishment

up to Freda to talk her out of it. “Ma’am,

a trivial matter, and I can’t say anything about

help didn’t dare to persuade her

White family would belong to Freda’s husband soon. So, defying her was undoubtedly

came back with a thick ruler and

forward and grabbed hold of Crystal’s hands and

learn your lesson. When you come to the White family, you have

thick stick. Immediately,

her grandmother often hit her with this kind of stick. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t finish her chores before nightfall. Sometimes, it was because she didn’t feed the pigs. And, because she was a girl, the people in the village always laughed

didn’t care about her. They didn’t even get her any medicine. Her brother often laughed at her. In short, she had spent

with fear, Freda asked, “Tell me, how did you get to

White family’s residence yesterday, so there was no reason for her