Spoil My Sweet Window novel (Harold and Crystal)
Chapter 600

Chapter 600 

Chapter 600

Not to mention Angelica and Helena, even Sadie was amazed by Crystal. She sighed and said, “It’s so good to have someone to back you up.”

Helena smiled and said, “Miss Evans, in fact, this matter is not so serious…”

Crystal ignored her and only said to Sadie, “Look at them. They have bullied you a lot in the past. Today, my elder brother is also here. Why don’t we let him make it clear whether he is interested in Miss Angelica or not?”

In fact, Crystal was just bragging. She didn’t dare to go near Danny. But Sadie was still there. Crystal believed that Danny was willing to use Sadie as an excuse to get rid of Angelica.

Helena still wanted to persuade her, but Crystal was a man of action. She pulled Sadie to the mourning hall.

Angelica stamped her feet and gritted her teeth. “She… she really went?!”

Helena thought for a moment and said, “Angelica, let’s go and have a look.”

In fact, she didn’t have any affection for Angelica, but Angelica was stupid. For Helena, sitting in the position of First Madam of the Evans family was much more reassuring than sitting with Sadie. She didn’t really have any emotional connection with Angelica, it was just that Angelica was naive. For Helena, having Angelica in the position of the wife of the young master of the Evans family made her feel more relieved than if Sadie were in that position.

“But…” Angelica was a little hesitant. “What if Mr. Evans really…

“No.” Helena said, “Mr. Evans won’t easily say heartless words. Besides, if we don’t go there, we won’t know how Crystal will make things up in front of Mr. Evans.”

Hearing this, Angelica became anxious. What if Crystal talked nonsense to smear her reputation? She quickly said, “Let’s follow them!”

Harold White stood in the mourning hall with his eyes lowered and a blank expression on his face, while a group of distant relatives was kneeling on futons, crying and weeping. It was likely that even the Old Madam didn’t expect that just a month and a half ago, she had organized a grand funeral for Harold, and now she was the one lying there with white candles and a plain coffin.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

Jarrod’s forehead was covered in sweat. “Why did you barge in without announcing yourselves? It’s so disrespectful!”

Everyone in the mourning hall was attracted by the voice and turned to look.

Outside the mourning hall, a middle-aged man pushing a wheelchair moved the wheelchair over the threshold expressionlessly. A young man was sitting in the wheelchair.

The man’s skin was as white as snow, and he was wearing a white shirt. All the buttons on his collar were tightly fastened. His neck was slender, and his jawline was clear. Without looking at his face, he gave off a graceful aura.

Most of the ladies present were unable to move their eyes away.

The man’s long eyebrows reached his temples, his eyes were shining, and the color of his lips was a little pale, which made people think of the flowers that were scattered in the rain. The red mole between his eyebrows was bright and strong, like a red plum blooming in the snow. It was amazing. There

seemed to be something hanging on his neck. He was wearing a thin red line, and only a little bit could be seen, but it was inexplicably attractive.

There didn’t seem to be much difference between this red color and the color of the mole between his eyebrows, but one was holy and almost divine, while the other was decadent and seductive. Harold raised his eyes and met the man’s eyes. Before Jarrod could ask for Harold’s forgiveness, he saw Crystal dragging Sadie in. She probably had something to say, but she had just uttered a syllable. When she saw the man, she suddenly stopped. After standing there for a while, she stammered, “Roy?”

Roy smiled warmly and said in an icy voice, “Long time no see. You are all grown up.”