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,

the piano very well, especially as the latter was dressed in a vintage lace

scene of her seated before the piano

thought Henry was indeed a

keys, seemingly unable to keep

it was a

picked up the phone and

you received the gift?” Henry asked

to his voice. She gently bit her lip

it. Do

I like

for a long while. As she grew anxious, his hoarse

was no longer an innocent girl, so she fathomed his

did he desire, but so did

enough to discuss that with him since she had just recently lost her

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

she was taking advantage of his affection, but girls her age should be spoiled by men. Besides,

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