Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 9

“Shut up!” Freda gritted her teeth. “He’s dead. Who are you trying to scare here?!” Crystal didn’t dare to lie. “I didn’t want to scare anybody… He did bring me here.”

The old woman beside Freda said, “Madam, don’t be angry. I don’t think she’s lying. She’s unfamiliar with this place. How could she find this room on her own?”

Freda thought it made sense. “Alright, then I’ll ask you, if you insist that Harold brought you here, then where is he?”

Crystal was a little embarrassed. “He left after taking me here last night. He probably can’t be around during the day.”

He wasn’t around during the day and only came out at nighttime. Didn’t that mean he was a ghost? Did the new bride really meet the ghost of Master White?!

The staff began to whisper to each other.

“I heard that only those who died unjustly will become ghosts. Did Master White die with a grievance?”

“It’s possible…”

her face. She scolded, “Don’t think you can escape from the punishment just because you can talk nonsense. I’m telling you, I won’t be soft-hearted!” Crystal really wanted to cry. Why did this madam want to hit her

hand. She pretended to be calm, “I’m his aunt. Who dares to cause me trouble? You

her, a man’s voice came from

looked at Luke as if looking her

Luke greeted

on a smile. “When did you arrive,

was being bullied, and pretended to be unfamiliar

hurriedly, “She’s Harold’s wife…

are! How could you knock her down while serving her? People who don’t know the truth would think that

did not dare to refute and

wronged. She walked up to Luke, asking, “You’re

found it strange. Didn’t she know his name?