Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 591

Chapter 591

Harold didn't take her words seriously.

Old Madam Grecic slowly lay back and said, "If you keep Crystal, you won't have a good ending "You don't believe in karma, but there will always be a time when you seek the gods for help Harold said regretfully, "You probably won't be able to see it."

Old Madam Grecic stared at Harold's face for a while and said, "Didn't you always want to know what happened to Leilani? I can tell you now."

Harold looked at her quietly. "If it weren't for this, do you think I would have kept you alive until now?"

As for Leilani, many people only knew that her marriage with Halden was not blessed. Old Madam Grecic hated this daughter-in-law very much and suppressed her from time to time. In the end, she drove a normal person crazy. Later, Leilani committed suicide in the ancestral temple of the Grecic family. Her blood splashed on the memorial tablet of the ancestors of the Grecic family, which was shocking.

Old Madam Grecic sneered weakly. Then she smiled oddly and said, "It was said that I was the one who drove Leilani crazy and I was the one who forced Leilani to death. I have nothing to say after so many years."

"But do you think I'm capable of doing that... Harold, you should know your mother better than I do."

Harold closed his eyes.

Harold remembered that when he was four years old, he went home after school.

A large number of people knelt in the courtyard where his mother lived. All of them were trembling with fear, as if they were treading on thin ice.

When someone saw him come in, he whispered, "Big Master, don't go in yet."

He didn't listen to it and walked toward the big open door.

The ground was stained with blood, and there was a sweet smell in the air.

As soon as he entered, he heard his mother crying.

It was so weak that it seemed as if she was going out of breath.

Harold followed the trail of blood on the ground and saw his father standing in front of the carved window with his wounded mother in his arms. He looked at the wounds on her body with pity and asked with a gentle expression, "Why are you always disobedient?"

Then his face suddenly became ferocious, and he grabbed his mother's thin neck. "Why don't you listen to me?! Why do you always want to escape?! Leilani, I love you so much. Can't you feel it? I can even show you my heart!"

The blood stains on the corners of his mother's lips had dried up, and the tears and blood stains mixed together. She looked extremely embarrassed, but her eyes were very fierce, with ridicule. "Then why don't you take it out and let me have a look."

"You still refuse to admit your mistake..." His father became agitated. He raised his head to look at Harold, who was carrying his bag on his back, and the corner of his mouth cracked open into a smile. "Just in time. Harold is back."

He kindly waved his hand. "Harold, come here."

Harold slowly walked over.

His father said softly, "Leilani, remember the lesson I taught you today in front of your son."

Harold didn't even have time to react before his mother was thrown to the ground. She was like a rag doll with scars all over her body, but she didn't gain the slightest sympathy.

The whip dipped in the salt water cut through the air and fell on his mother. Suddenly, there was a bloodstain. His mother twitched in pain and curled up on the ground. He hurried over to protect his mother, but his mother pushed him away. Her voice was filled with endless hatred and disgust. "Get lost get lost! You little b*stard. get lost!"

He fell to the ground and watched helplessly as the whip fell one after another. In the end, his mother didn't even cry.

She lay there, as if she was dead.