Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 213

At this time, it was nearly ten o’clock at night. There were only a few stars in the sky, and the moon was cold. There were a few dim lamps in the White family’s cemetery. Most of the funeral procession had already dispersed, leaving only the White family’s servants. They surrounded the pit tightly like a group of wild beasts hunting for a fat lamb.

And Crystal was that lamb.

The cold wind on a summer night made people have goosebumps. In the distance, there were the cries of unknown birds, which made the environment full of sadness.

The bottom of the coffin was too deep, even taller than Crystal. She couldn’t climb up by herself, not to mention that there were servants of the White family around, so she didn’t have a chance to climb

The soil was shoveled down and soon filled up the pit. Crystal didn’t even have a place to stand. Some people even specially flung it at her. She was covered with mud all over.

It was not that she had not experienced despair.

The most despairing thing was that on the eve of the college entrance examination, Debbie locked her in the woodshed. No matter how hard she tried, she could not open the heavy lock. At that time, she almost collapsed. The bright road was in front of her, but she was separated by the door and could not reach it no matter what.

The lock was finally opened, but this time, Crystal looked up and saw cold faces that looked like. masks. She was going to collapse again, and this was a death threat. However, no one would come to save her.

Before she left, she told Dana that she wanted to eat dessert. Dana said that she was very good at it, so Crystal could eat it when she returned.

In addition to not eating the dessert, there seemed to be other regrets.

She didn’t say goodbye to Harold.

Although Harold was sometimes very bad, he was indeed the best person Crystal had ever met since she came to Fairby.

Crystal leaned against the coffin, his eyelashes trembling.

She thought that even if she were to die with him, she would be more willing to die with him instead of a few pieces of clothing. At least, as the Taoist priest had said, Harold would protect her when they died.

Bonnie glanced at the moon and the speed at which she spun the beads became even faster. “Hurry up! All of you, hurry up!” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

The servants worked harder. Crystal’s legs were almost buried in the soil, and the surrounding lights seemed to have turned into will-o’-wisp. She was a very determined person. But at this time, she suddenly felt that there might be ghosts in the world.

It was just that the ghosts were not from the underworld, but in the prosperous human world. “Leilani,” Bonnie muttered, “Your son has gone down to accompany you. I will also give him a proper farewell. Don’t make trouble for me again! If you still don’t let me go, I will definitely destroy your

soul…”

Her turbid eyes seemed to reflect that woman’s appearance, which made her pupils shrink. She stared at Crystal with incomparably vicious eyes. “Crystal… If you want to blame someone, blame your bad

fate. In your next life, you must be born into a good family!”

Crystal bit her lip and said, “If I were buried here…”

She didn’t know where her confidence came from, but she firmly said, “Harold will definitely avenge

.me.”

In fact, she didn’t know if Harold would avenge her… But she was going to die. She would just take it as… he would.

“Hmph.” Bonnie sneered. “He’s already a dead man. Why are you still…”

Before she finished her words, she suddenly heard the hoarse cry of crows, which was like a sharp sword cutting through the night sky. Someone cried out in horror, “Master White?!”