Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 72 Why Did You Come Back

Disgruntled, David demanded, “Isn’t this your house? Where do you think you’re going in the middle of the night?”

He had a bad temper and treated anyone and everyone in an imperious manner.

Others would have been afraid of him, but not Henry. In fact, Henry sounded even calmer as he replied. “I’m going back to go through some files.”

Having had enough of him, David waved his hand. “Hurry up and get lost. You’re just a lawyer who always has to clean up other people’s messes and is always busy.”

“I thought you knew that Miller Corporation spends eighty million a year to hire me as a legal advisor,” Henry responded mockingly.

David grabbed a paperweight and flung it through the air. “Get lost!”

Henry hightailed it out of the room. However, he had just gotten into his car when David followed him down, opened the car door, and admonished, “You’ve made it big now, haven’t you? Why are you still driving yourself back after having so much to drink? If you’re that capable, why don’t you fly a rocket into space?”

Hearing that, Henry got out of the car and handed the car keys to the driver..

Noticing Henry’s bad mood, he dared not say much during the drive as he sent Henry back to

car came to a stop, Henry leaned back in his seat and exhaled quietly before saying to the driver. “You should go

the

Henry took out a cigarette and put it to

as the lighter ignited. Then, holding the white cigarette between hist fingers, he slowly puffed away

smoke entered his lungs and the pain hit him, he

finally got down from the car

inside. However, it was not completely oid of light the curtains in the living room were drawn, and the faint glow

tiptoeing into the bedroom and turning

was fast asleep. Her small, flawless face rested against the pillow, and her long, brown hair was spread all over. She looked too beautiful

the covers, he let his hands

movements woke

at him. Not daring to stop him

lips against hers.

his shoulder, refusing to let him kiss her. Her breathing was ragged as she

an acknowledgment and muttered,

no sign of wanting to take things further. She said softly, “Why don’t you go and take a shower while I make pasta, okay?”

gentle that he could not help but lower his head and

deep and passionate kiss seemed as though it would go on for