Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal)
Chapter 590

Chapter 590

Chapter 590

Seeing that Crystal was here, Jarrod called out again, “Mrs. White.”

Crystal nodded and Harold asked, “How is she now?”

Jarrod shook his head and said, “The situation is not good. We’ve asked the doctor to come over and were told that it’s very likely that she can’t make it through tonight.”

Harold pursed his lips.

As the group of people walked inside, Harold suddenly stopped and said, “I’m going to Old Madam’s yard. Take Mrs. White to have dinner. She didn’t eat anything after getting off the plane.”

Jarrod was stunned and then said, “Okay.”

Crystal pulled the corner of his shirt and whispered, “… Are you sad?”

Perhaps because of the wind, Harold’s fingers were a little cold. He tidied Crystal’s hair and said, “It’s nothing. Go ahead.”

Crystal was very obedient. She nodded and left with Jarrod.

Harold strode towards the old lady’s courtyard. Before he could even get there, he heard a burst of crying. Clint and Wylie were both present. It could be said that Old Madam Grecic’s favorite grandson was Cyril. However, the children that she did not value much were the ones in front of her bed now before she passed. Not long ago, Old Madam Grecic, who was still in high spirits, was lying on the bed, looking like she had run out candle

Her eyelids droop loosely over her eyes. Her face was withered, like soon be blown out.

She kept mumbling, “Harold… Where’s Harold? Hasn’t he come back yet? Why hasn’t he come back yet…” “…Big Brother.” Seeing Harold come in, Clint called out to him first. Wylie also quickly called out to him. Harold responded faintly. The old woman on the bed suddenly sat up and coughed violently. “… You’re back.”

Harold looked down at his nominal grandmother and said, “I don’t know when our relationship became so good that you have to wait for me to be back before you die.”

Old Madam Grecic stared fixedly at Harold. Her turbid eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. In fact, they were scary, but no one dared to say anything..

“…All of you, get out.” Old Madam Grecic said hoarsely. “All of you, get out.”

Everyone in the room went out noisily, leaving only Harold and Old Madam Grecic in the room.

The Old Madam was always elegant. The room was lit with sandalwood all year round and it was stuffy, making it hard for people to breathe in the deep night. Harold pushed the window slightly open and let the fresh air in. Then he turned to look at Old Madam Grecic and asked, “Do you have something to tell me?”

Old Madam Grecic gasped and said, “I’m going to die… Are you still unwilling to let me see Mark and Cyril?”

Harold slowly sat down on the carved stool and said, “Even if I agree, you won’t be able to hold on until they come back.”

Old Madam Grecic closed her eyes and said, “Only the blood of the Grecic family flowing in your bones is cold. and vicious. It is passed down from generation to generation. You are the best of them all.”

Harold raised his eyebrows and said, “You flatter me.”

“Cough, cough, cough…” Old Madam Grecic coughed a few more times and said, “If Crystal had really died back then to soothe Leilani’s resentment, I wouldn’t have died so quickly.”

Harold smiled and said, “Then why don’t you think that it’s you who has committed all sorts of evil deeds and that there’s no place for you in the world anymore?”

“I have committed all sorts of evil deeds… How innocent do you think you are?” Old Madam Grecic snapped, “Harold, we are all people who will go down to the Seamless Hell after our deaths. You don’t have to put on airs. as if you are superior to us!”