Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 757

Chapter 757

Crystal looked up at him. "How are you going to respond to me then?"

Harold smiled and said, "HI use the rest of my life to respond to you."

Crystal said, "Why are you copying me? But..." She put the cake on the table and said, "Today is your birthday, so I won't argue with you."

She pulled out a chair for Harold to sit down. She cut the cake and said, "Don't look down on this cake. I've done it very carefully. It's just that I don't have any artistic cells, and I don't know how to decorate it... But I'm sure it's delicious."

The girl put her palms together and looked at him with sparkling eyes. "Well, it's time for you to blow out the candles. Before you blow out the candles, you have to make a wish first... do you have any wishes?" Harold said, "I've already obtained everything I want."

Crystal couldn't help but laugh. "Have you already gotten what you want? Please help me make a wish. I have a lot of wishes."

She said seriously, "You can just wish that Crystal, the best person in the worlds, will be around to celebrate your birthday with you."

Harold couldn't help but laugh. "Isn't it difficult for you?"

"I'm a kind person." Crystal said, "So I won't mind."

The flickering candlelight reflected in their eyes, swaying with their own intertwined reflections. Harold had never celebrated a birthday before today, so he had completely forgotten what day it was. Crystal also had no experience with birthdays and didn't know that making a wish out loud would make it not come true.

In the silent clamor of the world, Harold made his first birthday wish in the city with sea of lights.

Crystal put her hands together and said, "Let's cut the cake now."

Harold didn't move. Instead, he looked at Crystal and asked, "Have you forgotten something?"

"Hmm?" Crystal was puzzled. "What?"

Harold stood up and half knelt in front of her rattan chair. He looked at her from head to toe, but this posture did not affect his aura at all. "My birthday present."

Crystal whispered, "Isn't the cake and video a birthday gift?"

"It doesn't count." Harold raised his hand and held Crystal's face. He chuckled and said, "Didn't you prepare?"

Crystal sighed. "This should be your fault."

"Hmm?"

Crystal said, "A person like you, who doesn't even have a birthday wish, doesn't lack anything. What can I give you?" She tilted her head slightly and looked at Harold. "Do you have anything you want?" "Can I choose by myself?"

"Yes, yes."

The corners of Harold's lips curled into an indecent smile. "Anything is fine?"

"It must be something I have." Crystal put forward her condition. "Otherwise, what will I do do if you want stars?"

"I don't want the stars." Harold said in the clear fragrance of the flowers, "I want my moon."

Crystal took a while to react, and her ears turned red.

Harold rubbed the tip of her nose against hers and said softly, "Can I write your name on my household register?"

"Be my wife, and be my eternal, bright moonlight."

Crystal opened her mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but she didn't because she was suddenly picked up by Harold.

She subconsciously put her arms around his neck, and her heart beat very fast. "I haven't eaten cake yet."

"I want to open the gift first," Harold said in a low voice.

Crystal said, "Why don't we..."

Harold's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was firm. "I want to open the gift first."

"But..." "Oh!"