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.

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

the latter was dressed in a vintage lace robe with her waist-length brown

before the piano resembled an

thought Henry was

piano keys, seemingly unable to keep her

it was

picked up the phone and answered

gift?” Henry asked

Crystal blushed, listening to his voice. She gently bit her lip and replied, “It’s too

you like it. Do

honestly, “Yes. I like it very much. Thank

grew anxious, his hoarse

innocent girl, so she fathomed his

did he desire, but

enough to discuss that with him since she had just recently lost her virginity. Not to mention, Marie was also

looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window and uttered softly, “Henry,

spoiled by men. Besides, she could feel that request was within the limits of

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