Chapter 89 Morning Dew

She couldn’t wait to see it.

Crystal, with her brown long hair loose, ran outside barefoot.

Marie smiled. “Hurry up and put on your shoes, or Mr. Miller will be worried.”

However, Crystal couldn’t be bothered. She was astounded when she saw the piano before the floor-to-ceiling window.

The piano, a gift from Henry, was naturally extravagant, worth twenty million. It had an extraordinary history, coming from a royal household.

Rumor had it Ludweig Sutherbud had once played it.

The piano had a beautiful name, Morning Dew.

Crystal couldn’t help but caress the piano fondly.

A red rose was placed on the piano lid. Crystal suddenly recalled after Henry finished making love with her, he whispered beside her ear, “You are my morning dew.”

Her face turned slightly red. He’s so romantic!

Marie was also delighted to see Crystal’s reaction. She uttered cheerfully, “Miss Winters, why don’t you play a tune and let me listen too?”

Crystal hummed in response.

fingers on the black and white piano keys, she started playing the

the piano very well, especially as the latter was dressed in a vintage lace robe with her waist-length brown

before the piano resembled an

was indeed a

keys, seemingly unable to keep her hands

rang. Noticing it was a call from Henry, Marie tactfully

the phone and answered

gift?” Henry

his voice. She gently bit

like it. Do you like

“Yes. I like it

for a long while. As she grew anxious, his hoarse voice sounded. “I’ll wait for your expression of gratitude

no longer an innocent girl, so she fathomed

did he desire, but so did

had

floor-to-ceiling window and uttered softly, “Henry, I wish to change

affection, but girls her age should be spoiled by men. Besides, she

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