Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 8 Aren’t You Here to Be With Me?

When Crystal woke up again, she found herself leaning against Henry’s shoulder, and a large hand was supporting her waist. Crystal took a whiff of his scent, which was a mix of some woody scent and aftershave. It smelled so nice that she thought it was one of the best aphrodisiacs in the world.

Meanwhile, Henry was on the phone.

His voice was suppressed, but he sounded quite stern.

He wasn’t supposed to be making calls in the infusion room, but he was so handsome that all the ladies nearby were staring at him. Their gazes were so strong that they bore into him.

When Henry hung up the call, he realized that Crystal had woken up.

Her pale face was tinted pink, and her eyes had an innocent look in them because she had just woken up; it was quite alluring.

Henry asked calmly, “How long are you planning to lean on me?”

Crystal hastily got up, blushing.

Henry picked up his coat and put his phone away. Then, he looked at her and said, “I’ll send you back.”

Crystal didn’t want to trouble him again, but Henry insisted.

He received another call on the way to her house. After a few exchanges, he said to Crystal, “I have to go back to my apartment for a fax. I’ll send you home when I’m done.”

Crystal was a little hesitant.

for a woman to visit a single man’s apartment, but she thought in self-depreciation, Someone like Henry isn’t short of women, so

her silence was considered an

…

of Barnwood. It was about 2,000 square feet, and it was decorated so lavishly that

in the living room

receiving the fax, he called up his assistant and

was about to send Crystal home when his phone

was reserved for

out his phone. Just as expected, it was

long while, he

the other end of the line didn’t call

took out some

he stood in front of the French windows, holding a wine glass as he silently

for a long

first, she could still hear noises coming from the fax machine, but after Henry’s phone rang, she couldn’t hear anything else. She was a little worried, so she quietly opened the door to the

had his

his face, but his

sense told her there was someone in Henry’s heart, and he was currently thinking of

to interfere, so

“Stop right there!”

Henry’s slightly hoarse

turned stiff, then felt someone