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.

lifted the piano lid. Placing her slender fingers on the black and white piano keys, she

especially as the latter was dressed in a vintage lace robe with

of her seated before the piano

thought Henry was indeed a

keys, seemingly unable to

it was a call from Henry,

up the phone and

gift?” Henry

listening to his voice. She gently bit her

it. Do you like it,

“Yes. I like it

his hoarse voice sounded.

no longer an innocent girl, so she fathomed

desire, but

with him since she had just

looked up at the floor-to-ceiling window and uttered

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

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